It was nearly dinnertime when we got home. The first thing we did was to make sure Martha was comfortable. We briefed everybody including the children on how to make Marthas recovery swift and peaceful. Our accountant arrived, eager to share with Anthony the financial report she promised to finish. Right after that, we prepared ourselves to entertain friends who were leaving for Cebu the next day. Though it was a last-minute addition to our agenda, we welcomed it because we werent sure wed get to see them again soon. They left just before we put the kids to bed.
Anthony had a short nap which helped him get some energy for his midnight counseling show on TV. I was off to dreamland after that. Whew, what a day, huh?
We dont always have hectic days like this. Though this one was an exception, it couldve easily turned into a nightmare but it didnt. Actually, before I dozed off to sleep, I realized I wasnt so tired after all and was actually glad to have not only survived but lived a full day. I guess it really helped that neither one of us complained about the busyness of the day or grumbled about what lay ahead of us. I appreciated the fact that with each development, Anthony and I took some moments to encourage each other or try to ask how the other was doing. We also included our children by letting them know the next thing on our list of things to do and by giving them a chance to participate in our agenda, whether its caring for a sick dog or welcoming friends. That day, we werent so focused on ourselves but others. What a joy to see the kids so gracious with what was supposed to be "their time." They just enjoyed every minute with us and were so thankful for each moment.
These words echoed in my head while going through that hectic day: Examine your reasons for service. "Continually look back to the foundation of your love and affection and remember where your Source of power lies. You have no right to complain, Oh Lord, I am so exhausted. He saved and sanctified you to exhaust you. Be exhausted for God but remember that He is your supply," to borrow the words of Oswald Chambers in his book My Utmost for His Highest.
That day, we drew from a Source that didnt run dry, a well of springs and not a cistern that had holes and could not hold water. May you be strengthened by the same spring today. Be joyful!