The struggle is real, there's just not enough time in the day. There's more month than money, and it's hard to see my way. Options are exhausted; there seems to be no help in sight. I've mastered the art of smiling by day, and of crying by night. Everybody has a need, and on me they all rely. The expectations of these needs, they expect me to supply. The load I carry is heavy, much too heavy for me to bear. So, Lord on You, I do cast my cares Take this thirty-one-day journey of releasing your load. The best is yet to come for you and your family, and the half has not been told. God has for you an expectant end (Jeremiah 29:11).