Today I am burdened. My heart is full. My mind otherwise occupied.
My list of people and situations to pray over is long and getting longer with each person I talk with. It is a burden on the heart.
It is a blessing to be so burdened.
To be involved in the lives of these people is a blessing. To share their days, highs and lows, a privilege. To pray for them without them knowing, exactly as it should be.
So my day will be distracted and absorbed. My thoughts elsewhere. But all is well. The burden is good and will be passed to Him who can do all things.