Ever feel like a rubber band that has lost all its elasticity? Or have a pair of pants the elastic has been stretched over and over until one day there is nothing but over stretched pants that serve no purpose at all?
Well that is me. This very moment. My faith is being stretched. I feel like a rubber band serving no purpose at all.
A week and a half ago my car broke down. Today, Chris’ broke down, and now, our A/C is out, again. What the heck.
I don’t get it. I really don’t.
I can’t think past the frustration and fear, so while I am struggling to claim the victories through this, would you please claim them for me?