grace

Most days I end up spending the afternoon either on the couch or in my bed. Usually I am out in minutes but some days I just lay there keeping the nausea at bay. On these days I end up daydreaming. In my mind I have decorated, painted furniture and rearranged rooms. In reality there is a pile of dishes in the sink, a mountain of wash, and toys strewn on the floor.

I am reminded again that for me today in this season there is...

(there is also grace for my dusty furniture)