Today is my day for discouragement… But I’m not going to let it define me or change my course of action. It would be worse to find out I was this close, if only I stuck it out. So tomorrow is a new day. Then I’ll pick myself up, dust myself off and try again.…
My head begins to nod to the side – it feels so heavy. I just want to be near them, but I’m just not comfortable sitting here. Oh, what to do? What to do? As I turn my head this way and that, I just don’t know whether to stay or go. Why isn’t at…
Maybe you’re like me… Feeling the gravity of the bog as it attempts to pull us down and keep our focus on the struggle. For a time I let it dominate and my eyes become fixated on the mud. It’s thick, goopey, and its got me good and stuck. I have two choices (as usual…