A weekend of high emotions
This past week and then weekend was a doozie. Is that a word? I don't think so - BUT - you get my point. It stunk. Ya know those times when you bear your soul, the hard, the icky stuff that no one really wants to talk about and then someone walks up to your gaping wound and pours salt in it? Yeah... that happened. And then, when the people that you are supposed to lean on, love and trust - no matter what - and for the ump-teenth-time they break your heart into tiny pieces? Yeah, that happened. And ya know when you do your absolute best and it's not even close to being enough? Yup, that too. And then when your most prized person in life isn't fully ok, and you don't know if you should step left or right... so you stand still wear tear stained cheeks and you just wait. Because that's what He tells you to do. Wait. That happened too. But He does little things... Like a friend I will never meet this side of Heaven... she sent...