For the past while I feel like I’ve been missing that big picture view. Sort of like on a hike when you climb up…
In the midst of it, he didn’t understand. He couldn’t comprehend why she ripped them away and happily handed them over his possessions…
I find the art of storytelling fascinating.
I was talking with a friend and there are many, many things we do for others. Yet it leads to so much frustration with late nights figuring things out, solving problems, working through issues, and being there for others.