Yesterday was just one of those days. I was running all day. First to work out, then to work, then to practice, then back to work, then to church to help lay carpet and finally home. At the end of the day I put my back pack on the table and started unloading it. Gym shorts (ewww), Bible, note pad, and a Cup of Soup. I had thrown it in that morning with plans for lunch. As I pulled it out, I realized I had not eaten anything all day. It was now 9:30pm and I had not even had time to be hungry.
As I held that soup in my hand it dawned on me that I had just written previously about time. It also occurred to me that I had not seen my sister at all that day. So here is my thought for the day. Instead of trying to cram as much as we can into the time we have, perhaps we should stop and take the time for a simple cup of soup.
Have a blessed day.
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