Refill

Let’s do it again. 
I was awoken out of dead sleep again. 
I don’t know what’s up with me y’all. 
This may only be for me, but I feel like I have to write it down. 

Life. Is. Hard. 

Hard. 
Hard. 
Hard. 

but that does not mean it isn’t good. It’s good! Sometimes real good! 

There are times though when I’m running low.

I’m running out of gasoline.

My tank is almost empty. 

My body starts to spit and sputter and does not want to go anymore, because it’s out of fuel. 

I keep trying to push and go but eventually I come to a stop because I’m out of gas. 
I’m sitting on the big “E”. 

Little by little your tank is slowly emptying! 

That fight that you had with your spouse this morning, just sucked a little gas outta ya. 

Wondering how you are going to pay your house payment that is due and put food on your table, yepppp gas is getting a little lower.

Your teenager struggling in school, and making you question your parenting… yeah a little more gas sucked right out.. 

Finding out your loved one only has 6 months to live… there goes the rest of it.

You get it…. You are just real low. 

one question…

what are you doing to fill your tank back up?

Are you?

•Listening to music that worships & uplifts the name of Jesus 

•Reading His Word

•Fasting / Praying 

•Surrounding yourself in environments that uplift the name of Jesus

These things are needed to refuel. 

Unless I go and do these things I will sit on empty and I will not be able to move or go anywhere. I will become stagnant.

Refill your tanks ladies!