Rocks, rocks and more rocks...

Sometimes it seems like when it rains, it pours. Other times it feels just like life is throwing rocks at you. For the past few months, I've been sitting in the mud, stacking rocks into a pyramid style pile. So much has been happening that some days my head appears to be spinning around like Linda Blair's in The Exorcist. I don't know why things keep happening or why problems continue to arise. It would be lovely for my days to be speed bump-free and run as smooth as spreading peanut butter, but it's not gonna happen! I know this. I think it softens the blow a little when you hope for the best and expect the worst. I also know that God's not going to allow me to handle more than He can walk me through so...keep those rocks a'coming because I've got someone to help me stack 'em! Blessings...