Some Days . . .

Some days, I can no longer stand. . .

. . . on these days, I kneel .

I kneel for as long as I need to. I kneel until I feel my Savior's comforting hand reaching down to help lift me back up. He is always there for me, and I am so grateful for that. I know that all I can do is put my faith in God and trust that he's watching over me and has a plan for me. God is perfect, and he has perfect timing.

Sadly, half the time I'm just too impatient to remember this. But I'm trying . . .  I'm trying.