I couldn't tell you the last time I opened a Bible. I couldn't tell you the last time I set aside time to just pray. Aside from the nightly ritual, "Dear Jesus, be with my family, thanks for everything, amen" before falling asleep, I'm blessed to have a God that still knows me regardless.
You'd think that I'd be spending even more time in prayer considering my chaotic circumstances, but it hasn't even crossed my mind. Could I BE any stupider?!
Let me tell you, my lack of prayer and focus on God has really made a negative impact on me these last few weeks. Things with moving aren't going as smoothly as they should. I'm stressed. Aaron's stressed. We need JESUS. So, today, I blog to let everyone know that I've screwed up, that I'm going to try and get the ball rolling again, and that my lack if effort has made a HUGE difference. I mean, huge enough to capitalize, bold, and italicize.
Merry Christmas from my main squeeze and I.

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