A light at the end of the tunnel, or a bus run me down? January has been a month of great stress,
strain, change and has required me to pull strength to just keep going and see
where things end up on this path. Sleep
is affected and elusive. Worry needs
constant managing. Every time I think I
have it figured out; a new twist occurs and throws my sense of control
askew. Trusting in prayer and finding unknown strength. There is GREAT satisfaction
in smashing a medicine ball to the floor at full velocity at 7am three times a
week.
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