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6/11/20262 min read

1:30 in the Morning

It's 1:30 in the morning as I write this. I'm sitting

here thinking, like I always do.

I spend a lot of time in my own head. Sometimes

so much time thinking that I don't finish the work I've started. Ideas come and go. Projects get

pushed aside. Hours pass, and before I know it, another day is gone.

Managing that every day is hard.

My focus has always been my children. They are

the center of my world. When they're with me, I

know exactly what my purpose is. But when

they're with their mom, my mind tends to

wander. I think about them. I wonder how they're

doing. I miss the noise, the chaos, and even the little things that used to drive me crazy.

Sometimes it's easier to just sleep. And I do that

more than I probably should.

Other times I binge on coffee. I don't drink

alcohol. I don't smoke. Part of that is because I

never wanted to be the kind of dad who

depended on those things. The other part is because I know myself. Once I start something,

it's hard for me to stop. So instead, I end up

drinking five or six cups of coffee a day and calling it moderation.

Everyone has a cross to bear.

The older I get, the more I realize that my

struggles are not just burdens-they are blessings. They teach me patience. They teach me humility. They remind me that this life is temporary and that there is something greater

waiting for us.

There are days when it's hard to move forward. Days when the pain is physical. Days when it's

emotional. Days when I question whether I'm

doing enough.

Then I remember what Jesus endured.

I remember the suffering He willingly accepted

so that I could have the opportunity to spend

eternity with Him. When I think about that, my own struggles seem different. They don't disappear, but they take on a new meaning.

That's why I put God first and my family second. My faith gives me peace when life feels chaotic. It gives me hope when the future feels uncertain.

It gives me strength when I don't feel strong.

And sometimes, getting through the day is

enough.

So tonight, at 1:30 in the morning, I'm choosing gratitude. I'm grateful for my children. I'm

grateful for the challenges that have shaped me.

I'm grateful for the pain that has taught me perseverance. Most of all, I'm grateful for a God

who never leaves my side.

That's what gets me through the day.

Every day. :::


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