I have more to do than I have time for. I’ve heard that more than once from various people and usually shrugged it off.
“How can that possibly be?” Well, it ain’t impossible.
I’m finding that as I slowly – slowwwwwly – build a desire for progress in my life, time must be sacrificed. Something loses out. I’m not always thrilled with the end result, but life is more than work, more than the gym, more than school. Sometimes, it’s more than church.
Everything has a place, including intense effort and lazy days. But keeping the ratio in line is the challenge. It’s like pushing a boulder up hill with only one arm.