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God who does not leave, today was hard. I'm tired in ways that sleep won't fix. I don't need You to explain why it was difficult. I just need You to be near. Meet me in this exhaustion. Speak into this disappointment.
God who rested, I stop today. Not because everything is finished—it never is— but because You declared rest holy. Teach me that my worth isn't in productivity, my value isn't in accomplishment, my identity isn't in being busy. Today I...