The children are asleep; this is my sabbath. My rhythms are different now that I am a full-time-at-home mom for awhile. I cannot wait for a day of sabbath at the end/beginning of a week. I need it every day,
When my children were growing up, Sundays seemed to be the busiest day of the week for me. My husband and I hustled three kids out of the house and into the family van to get to church on time.
I practice a grab-and-go sabbath. I know: I’m doing it wrong. I need to read Dana’s book. My trouble is finding a rhythm. I tend towards disorder and chaos more than calendared routine. Time seems to be an elusive creature,