When I think about all of the expectations I have for all of my roles, it doesn’t take long for me to feel overwhelmed. I am always carrying a calendar with me so I can make sure I am prioritizing tasks and squeezing everything in wherever it can possibly fit. I fill my schedule with everything except for rest. I am addicted to my tasks. I am addicted to my busy-ness. I am addicted to my schedule. Ultimately, I am addicted to control. If my schedule is filled, and I am always working on something, then I have no need for Sabbath.