It seems like I just move "stuff" from room to room.
Tomorrow my sister comes from Indiana for a few days.
I'll try and get it together by noon.
I thought this is a good representation of how I feel.
To dwell in the Secret Place of the Almighty is where I can rest, feel safe, and let go of things that trouble me.
It would help to remind myself that, this place, is also for you. I don't need to worry and try and fix the world.