Last week’s darkness is gone. I woke up yesterday morning feeling mighty fine. The weekend has been spectacular – being chased by the littlest munchkin in the park, rolling around on the floor with the wee little man, eating too much food, getting ready for my trip to Uganda – more on that this week, just loving life.
And that is the way most of life is for us. On the vast majority of those days that I am not being a drug addict, I feel great.
Now, back to being chased and tackled.