Would You Understand Me God?

As much as I'd like to remain with God recollected all day, consciously living each moment in God's presence and offering each act up to Him, I do fail to be with God. So often the hours blur together in a stream of activity meeting family needs. Unending housework, helping with homework, lunches to pack, laundry to fold, work on e-mails, running to the grocery store, bank, and gas station, all these take my attention away from your holy presence. Would you understand me, God? Forgive me, good God. This is my situation.