The cost of worry.
I'm not sure if its the time change or the Terminator movie I saw on Saturday. Maybe I can blame it on the time change or something else but I am tired. Tired of fretting, tired of having thoughts that are constantly cycling around and around without actually going down the darn drain. So getting up this morning was not a happy thought but I did it anyway. And right at 6 am. Since I was already up it was easy enough to get going and sure enough, found myself at work at the church right around 7:30 am and here is where I will be for the rest of the day. The blessing for Monday is, of course, starting with our men's bible study. The conversation this morning was what we consider authoritative in our understanding of faith and as expected, the conversation was all over the map. While this might be daunting for some groups, this has been the blessing of the men who are attending the study. We have reached that place of acceptance with each other and are doing a remarkable job of