Father, I'm tired. Not the kind of tired that a nap fixes. The kind of tired that settles into my bones. The kind of tired that follows me from morning to night. The kind of tired that comes from carrying responsibilities that never seem to end. And Lord, the truth is... I need rest. But I don't even feel like I have time to rest. The laundry still needs to be done. The children still need me. The bills still need to be paid. The work still needs to get finished. The ministry still needs my attention. And somewhere in the middle of all of that... I'm disappearing. So tonight, I bring my exhaustion to You. Because You never asked me to carry life without You. Father, if I cannot rest physically right now, then let me rest spiritually. Quiet the pressure. Quiet the striving. Quiet the fear that everything depends on me. Because it doesn't. You are God. And I am not. Remind me that the world keeps spinning even when I pause. Remind me that You are working even when I am sleeping. Remind me that I don't have to hold everything together because You already are. Lord, restore me. Restore my mind. Restore my emotions. Restore my patience. Restore my joy. Restore the parts of me that have been pouring out for everyone else. Because lately I've been surviving... And I want to live again. I don't want to just get through the day. I want to experience Your peace in the middle of it. Your Word says You give rest to the weary. So here I am. Weary. Tired. Empty. And in need of You. Teach me that rest is not weakness. Rest is trust. Trust that You are still God while I sleep. Trust that You are still providing while I pause. Trust that You are still working while I breathe. Father, carry what I cannot. Hold what I cannot. And sustain what I cannot. Because tonight... I am tired. But You are not. And that gives me hope. In Jesus' name, Amen. Listen to ENTIRE album https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dr6eDLjBdNU&list=OLAK5uy_kwyHZNFb8M_PK14xmExhQPdVUpqsbGyhM