I remember the day I sat in my office, surrounded by the ever-present piles of papers and files. When the phone rang and the caller asked for the name, address, and purpose of our company, I blanked-out. Completely. Don’t know how I ended that call. But I did decide I needed help. I soon discovered that I had severely burned out.
When I dug past the burnout, I discovered a defective pattern of misconceptions.
- I believed I must make all things right for everyone who crossed my whirlwind path.
- I thought I must appear perfect for others to be attracted to my God.
- I believed it was my duty to see that my husband was always happy, healthy and satisfied with life.
What part of your story and experiences is God asking you to share in order to help others?