I am gonna get real here. I don’t sleep. It is the hardest thing for me to do. It has been years since I felt what a full 8 hours of sleep felt like. I am a 3 to 4 hour a night at the most. It does catch up with me. I get emotional and angry and overwhelmed after a few weeks of insomnia. I’ve tried it all. Prescription meds and essential oils and even limiting my caffeine. Which by the way makes me doubly irritated so I still drink coffee at the request of my family.
It’s been overwhelming and I have really had to focus on resting whenever I get the chance. I know that truly I cannot fix this and so I known I have to look to the heavens to where my rest comes from.
He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak. Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall; but those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.
Goodnight friends! Sleep well!