Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Food for thought.

Tonight I spent over 2 hours hearing every detail of my friend's relationship with a completely dirtbag.  My whole drive home from Salt Lake I was just mad.  My poor friend.  Don't get me wrong, bless her heart, she fell for it when every single red flag was flying..... but still...  sometimes I lose hope.  Then I saw this picture and remembered they are out there.... somewhere.

2 comments:

Jaelyn said...

I'm living proof that there is hope. Looking back, hindsight is 20/20, for sure. But, our Heavenly Father loves us and is aware of our needs. Sometimes in our tunnel vision of trudging forward trying to hold on to a glimmer of hope/light at the end of the tunnel, we don't realize that we are progressing (for reasons that we may not even realize, until we have made it to the end of that specific tunnel). And, you know what, the end result will be that much better. You will look back and see the big picture when you get there, not just the tunnel that you were in. It starts to seem funny how hard it felt and how easy it was to lose faith, when really, the end result is glorious and worth every little bit of pain and frustration! Life is hard. But so beautiful!

olivia said...

I adore that photograph more than someone should.