Tunnel

Yesterday a friend reminded us that tunnels, even dark tunnels, are going somewhere. They may seem long and discouraging, but they always lead out into the light. And then we discover that the tunnel was the most direct way to get to the other side of the mountain that loomed ahead of us. Oh, yes!

Then this morning I read, "Pay as little attention to discouragement as possible. Plow ahead like a steamship, which moves forward whether facing rough or smooth seas, and in rain or shine. Remember, the goal is simply to carry the cargo and to make it to port." (Maltie D. Babcock)

We plan to go at least to Sunday School this morning. We love those friends so much, and we need fellowship with them. I'm still registering a slight fever (but no symptoms of infection), my pulse still races, and I don't have much energy. Is that starting to sound boring? I'm sure.

I'm amazed that you continue to love, encourage and pray after all this time. You are a blessing!

Carol