Some Journey

Yada Yada

How overused is that phrase anyway? I just really have nothing interesting to say tonight, but just thought I would put an entry on my blog just to be able to brag that I actually blogged twice in one week. I mean, I don't want Scott to lose sleep over my blog or anything.
We had our Fall Festival at church tonight. I would post pics, but have no idea how and I'm just too darn tired to even try to figure it out. But the festival was so fun, and it was such an encouragement to see how many more kids there were this year than last year. It's been really awesome to see God working at CVPC over the past year, and it's been such a blessing to be a part of it. It's so true that the more we give up the more we are blessed.
And I sooo dressed up like Sydney Bristow, and it was fun. Sometimes it's just really nice to imagine away all the stretch marks for a few hours. . .
This week has been so non stop. I was at the church every night except Mon, and I'll be back there in the morning for WIC Bible study. I am really struggling with how to recognize the line between "involved" and "over involved". I mean, I am certain that there comes a point when involvement even in the church becomes wrong if it interferes in one's ability to meet responsibilities at home. I'm trying to figure out how to recognize that point. This week was exhausting, but it just happened that several once a month events all occurred in the same week, so I feel overwhelmed, but it's not always this way. Anyway, right now I better get to sleep, or I'll sleep right through the Bible Study. . .