Having Another Go At Prioritizing

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Do you ever have periods in your life where you wake up thinking: “Today is the day I am going to get it together”…..and as soon as your feet hit the floor your plans are broken into a zillion different pieces?

I reckon I will pick up the pieces as best I can and see what comes together.

I call that a plan.

9 Comments

  1. Posted March 19, 2008 at 4:56 pm | Permalink

    haha! This has been my life for…. ever! I have such grand plans and can’t seen to ever actually put them into motion… one day. =)

  2. Posted March 19, 2008 at 4:58 pm | Permalink

    Just think–the only thing you absolutely positively have to do is the next thing–it is the only thing you CAN do–everything else is God’s to deal with until you get to it.

  3. Posted March 19, 2008 at 7:02 pm | Permalink

    Whew! I’m glad that’s a plan … cause if it weren’t … I’m doomed!!!

  4. Posted March 19, 2008 at 7:45 pm | Permalink

    Um, yeah, like every day. :-P

  5. Sherry
    Posted March 19, 2008 at 9:01 pm | Permalink

    Danielle,
    Been there, doing that. Sometimes I can only concentrate on one thing and get that under control. I sometimes think that somebody put my life in a paper bag and shook it up and dumped it out and all the pieces are falling and I can’t catch them fast enough.

  6. Posted March 20, 2008 at 1:46 am | Permalink

    That’s the story of my life too :) Learning to look to God daily and tackle the pieces slowly :) Hope you make good progress. Take care.

  7. Posted March 20, 2008 at 4:00 am | Permalink

    I think I say those exact words -or something extremely close to them – every day when I wake up. And then, as I lay down to take a nap at some point during the day – usually as soon as I can get to the couch after the little grandson has just crashed for his nap -I tell myself tomorrow looks to be the ideal day to begin prioritizing.

  8. Posted March 20, 2008 at 11:29 am | Permalink

    ha, one day honey

  9. Posted March 20, 2008 at 10:51 pm | Permalink

    It seems most of my days are like that…

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