My Jesus

I drank a cuppa coffee today. It perks me up instantly, the wonder of caffeine. I am usually worn out by the weekends. Too much fun, too much love, too much laughter, too much tears last weekend.

Last night I told God I can't get through a day without Him. I was literally afraid going through the week without Jesus. My work is getting more demanding. I cannot look at my responsibilities and the pressure through my own. But when I have Jesus, everything seems like a piece of cake. So I will take the narrow way.

Looking forward to Dr Bernard's meeting tomorrow night!

Happy Monday y'all :)

I have read in Plato and Cicero sayings that are very wise and very beautiful; but I never read in either of them: "Come unto me all ye that labour and are heavy laden."
St Augustine