Sometimes I don't like living in a shoe box
Then God has me spend a few hours in a house bigger than ours, yet it feels smaller
and I remember I am blessed
or He has me spend a couple of weeks in a house *4 times* as big as ours
and I experience the difficulty of family members spread far and wide
and realise the potential vacuuming time ahead of us will be more than an hour, creeping to 2
(at home it's 5min for a quick vacuum, 10-15 for a reasonably detailed one)
and I am reminded, I am blessed
I remember I love our shoe box and I love the reasons we're choosing to live there
and I choose again to trust God to show me the way through the things I struggle with, because of the shoe box
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