Don't take life seriously, play with it while you can. A thin line to insanity is only a hair a way. I am speaking for myself. When life strikes its hardest, it is good to get reminded about staying calm in the arms of the Father rather than wrestle against it, restless. It is easier said than done, I know, but being playful every so often won't snatch my sanity or integrity or gladness or my maturity from me. My situation at the moment may seem unbearably brutal--so ungracious, but it doesn't make life less beautiful. I'm learning--forever learning from these billows that tempest-tossed my whole being--broken but not defeated. I am able to name my blessings one after another still.
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