Overwhelmed? Too many things to do? Like an endless list, with things that put themselves back on the list every month, every week, every day?
Then one day, I said that from now on I would honor this list all morning, but come lunch, I am free for the rest of the day to do what I want. Sort of “give to Caesar what is Caesar’s and to God what is God’s.” And to me what is mine: peace of mind.
I need to honor my own needs, not just the needs the modern world places upon me.