Trudging

when i was little, Dr Dad would only let us stay home from school if our glands were swollen. so yesterday when i was driving my son to school, i felt them and they are swollen, boy are they ever! so i thought, "yay! i'm really sick! that means i get . . . nothing. that means i get to do everything i normally do and feel sick doing it. never mind."

you know what, though? the day ended up having unexpected bright spots: my husband came home early; i had a new riding student who did really awesome; my baby was really happy "exploring" her crawling world. 

very few days have nothing difficult about them. carrying our daily cross, whatever it may be, makes us stronger only if we carry it with His grace.