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Taking a break

When God asks you to do something it usually starts gently. You hear it or maybe feel it. But when you refuse to do what He asks of you, He doesn't just say "ok, you're probably right, nevermind, I'll find something else for you"
Nope. He asks again. And again. And again. And again. And again.

With that I have no fancy words, but I'll be stepping back from social media.
When things get hard, I get lost in it, instead of God. 
Which it doesn't fill me but drains me & makes it harder to be the best wife, mother....and everything else needed to be.
So I'm taking a break for 40 days from facebook & twitter & instagram.

I may still blog, but I might not. I don't know.
But stepping away is necessary for right now. 

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