Somedays, I'm just done. I'm done with the endless tasks and emails and the 'work' never ending. I crave a 9-5 job for my husband, and a working at home life for me.
But - we were called to ministry. I was called to ministry. And this means more than 9-5. This means eternal consequences for the work we do. Ministry never ends. Worship never ends.
So, when I say, "I'm done" give me thirty minutes. Or a day. Or a massage. Or a perfect Chai Latte from Starbucks. I'll be back when I've gotten a 'perspective check' from my Lord.