…or when I am grumpy.
I know I have this option available to me, but I wonder why I don’t take advantage of it more than I do.
I often complain of being tired, so why do I continue to act like a four-year old, and insist that I can do it “all by myself”! Why can’t I just let the bigger, stronger One take care of me as promised?
It’s one of the hard lessons of life. I know I can’t do everything all by myself.
And I also know this. When I ask for help, I also get rest. Rest for the weary.