My life seems to be a series of ups and downs. Sometimes it's day to day and sometimes moment to moment depending on what's going on with my husband and kids. Sometimes it's very easy to fall into those downs of the ones around you who you love. It's hard to resist and you get worn down. Over the past few years, I've become very jaded about pithy self-help books that talk about encouragement as if you can take a pill and feel better. The weariness in my heart is deep. Post partum depression doesn't simply end. When you've had children back to back and not a night's sleep that wasn't interrupted in seven years, there is a point that one comes to where we are at the end of ourselves. Somehow, we keep going. God keeps us going even when we don't want to. I wish I knew how to dispel the weariness in my soul. I read a Christmas fiction book this afternoon and for a brief hour, heart breathed easily and freely forgetting all the ca...