Ladies, we know comparison is our enemy, and yet we participate anyway. We work harder, plan more and complain at the top of our lungs. "Lord, I'm doing all the work and "they" just sit around doing nothing!!!" What if we admitted to ourselves, our labor is self induced? What if we took inventory of our priorities; recognizing they are out of whack? Perhaps we would be able to hear the still small voice of Jesus whisper; "come, sit awhile, stop trying to do it on your own."
