After a year of frustration and futility, his dream job was suddenly offered. The only problem was that he had no money, no way to get there, nowhere to live, and a myriad of other obstacles standing in his way. The clock was ticking. In a nine day odyssey filled with impossible challenges, unexpected turns, and the courage to try, he made it. Just barely.
I’ve learned the hard way that I don’t need to say every thought that comes to my head. Sometimes less is more. In preparing myself for the Sacrament of Confession, I have come to realize that my limitation is actually a gift.
Thoughts from the Side of the House... 