So what does life look like when everyone has left?

Chores.

It looks like chores.

You have chores. I have chores. Some look the same and some may look different.

Last night I found myself at the end of my procrastination to service my generator. Half procrastinating because of laziness but half procrastinating out of I haven’t gotten the slightest clue what I am doing procrastination.

So I sat and studied the user manual, I watched a few YouTube videos and got to work.

Turns out I have more skill than I thought. I cleaned the air filters, changed the oil, cleaned the spark plug and made sure the gas tank was clear.

I continue to learn that we are capable of adapting, of learning and we are often much stronger and smarter than we give ourselves credit for.

Why does the voice that tells us we can’t, often seem louder than the truth that we can?

There’s your question for the day.

And in the meantime, I continue to be grateful for new skills and God’s continued protection over me.