Every week an uninvited guest visits my heart. Usually on Mondays and Wednesdays, which are particularly difficult days in our home because of my hubby's travel schedule.
Mondays, the beginning of an endless amount of responsibilites, are filled with a sense of dread that perpetuates procrastination and outright laziness. By Wednesday, we are all fit to be tied! The uninvited guest creeps in through any available crack and instigates anger, bitterness, hostility, regret, guilt, disappointment and a lot of other destructive emotions.
So, despite any unhappiness about certain situations, I have to make an effort to lock the doors of my heart. I have to protect the hope and faith that assures me that I'll/we'll emerge victorious.