Proverbs 10:4 "Lazy hands make for poverty, but diligent hands bring wealth." Reflection I've been sitting with this thought lately, turning it over quietly in my heart. Every one of us has been given work to do. The mother who never leaves her home, pouring herself into small hands and sticky faces. The student burning midnight oil over textbooks. The CEO carrying the weight of hundreds of livelihoods. The single parent who rises before dawn, sustained by sheer will and a whole lot of grace. The woman who keeps a household running like a quiet river, steady, unceasing, mostly unseen. The skilled professional. The one whose body limits what their spirit longs to do. The babysitter, the housekeeper, the faithful volunteer ladling soup at the rescue mission on a cold Tuesday night. Every single one of us, we are called to work. And here is what I need to remember, what I want to press deep into my bones: it does not matter whether my work is noticed by the world around me...
"May the best day of your past Be the worst day of your future." My Dad always wished me this Irish Blessing and I want it to matter today and every other day in my life.