Life is hard.
I remember when I was ten years old and I would come home from school, grab a Capri Sun and climb up into my tree house. I'd lay on my back as my leg swung over the side, watching the trees fit into the sky above me.
At that point in my life I thought that with years came clarity. The opposite is true, actually. Sure, there is also plenty of good that comes with age. But I'm constantly surprised by how much I never expected my life to turn out the way it did.
Every day I'm just trying my best to make it go according to some semblance of a plan. Some days I succeed and some I don't. And that's just how it goes.
Right now, I'm just praying for a little better established plan- that's all.
So God, if you're reading this ; ) I'd appreciate some help. I know you've got it, I just need to receive it.
Thanks for the rant-erstanding.
I love yor blog!
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Thanks!
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