Dance? He set my feet to Dancing! That Day I Danced in Church sure startled me! Little Baptist girls are taught dancing is bad. I know because I was one.
The topic of focus has come up in several conversations recently. In my quiet time, I pondered the how-to of Biblical focus; like an endless tape-loop in my mind came the words “fix your mind on things above . . .”
I sat at my desk, staring at my to-do list. Not only was it filled with mundane tasks like washing dishes and scrubbing toilets, but today I just didn’t have the energy to face it.
Those chores would just need to be done again. Every time I wash a load of laundry, another dirty garment lands in the hamper. And as soon as I finish mopping the kitchen floor, the dogs run through — and of course, it’s raining.
A woman’s work is never done. Some days I wonder, “Why bother?”