It's been a really rough week.
This morning, as I was trying to figure out what gratefulness I could take out of these last few days, I just couldn't. I'm pretty exhausted - mentally, physically, emotionally.
But then...the light bulb flashed in my brain.
I figured out what the only logical answer to that question.
Yes, I've had a not-so-awesome week, but the gratefulness is in the road I'm traveling. I am grateful that this was a bad week. It reminds me that it's not like this forever. I am going through certain things this week that open my eyes to what I really want.
I will take this journey in stride.
Each step takes me to the destination that is so worth all the shit I may be going through. It's His promise.
My Father never keeps me in the potholes too long.