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(When I feel like it, of course)
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(As opposed to in a few frantic bites in the 30 seconds before students arrive)
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Scripture study is happening before I leave the house in the morning.
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(Instead of in the 30 seconds before falling asleep at the end of the day)
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The garden is growing.
The floor is getting swept.
Books are getting read--just for fun.
Laundry is getting done.
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(Rather than gathering dust on the nightstand for years at a time)
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(Rather than being ignored)
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Now remind me:
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WHY am I going back to work full-time??
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I seem to remember loving my job at one time. I just can't seem to remember the reasons at the moment. Hopefully, it all comes back to me soon.
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