there are too many days where this is the only word to describe how I feel.
done with the people around me.
done with being a dad. (those kids are impossible.)
done with being a husband. (i’m pretty bad at it.)
done with ministry.
done with life. period. just done.
in those moments, i hear, i know there is a voice calling, “you many be done, but I am not done with you.”
so, deep breath in. let it out. look forward to mountain beyond this valley. to the sunrise beyond the night. and move on. not quite done yet.