I cried, and cried some more. I told God that I was weary of trying. And, God told me to quit trying. It doesn’t sound like a revelation, but it feels like a revelation. Because I got it on a deeper level. I’m going to quit trying. When I forget, I’m going to remind myself. I’m going to do what I want to do; and I’m going to quit trying to do the rest. It’s not the doing that’s exhausting; it’s the trying. The doing is exhilarating!
