Is it only...

Day two of thirty.  Already tonight I had to talk myself out of the temptation to just hit the nest - and it's only day two.

Run: I hit the pavement this morning for yet again the Standard 3.  I sounded like a COPDer when I got done!  I reached for the Doterra Breathe and inhaled deeply a few times; I think it helped. Tomorrow I should apply before heading out and see if that makes a difference.

Write: Here it is. Sentences on the screen.  This does count.

Read;  This morning this simple reminder struck a cord: "I didn't know how to pray. All I knew was who I should pray to - God."  Lately I have felt nothing - like a blank slate - regarding prayer...like I can't take in / take on one more request, need or concerns.  I'm maxed out.  Taxed to the limit.  Done.

Later the same author in the little Daily Bread booklet pointed out that "God calls us to Him in the details of our lives."  What are the details?  Do I see the details?  Do I embrace the details?

Something new today:  Baseball!  With my one and only nephew nearby I now have a reason to watch Little League baseball - and what a beautiful day for it!  Of course, DQ followed the game.