Between a Rock and a Hard Place
I’ve heard lots of old sayings over the years from my parents and grandparents. One of my favorites is “stuck between a rock and a hard place,” which certainly applies to these two little flowers. Can you imagine the strength required to push through these rocks? Sorta reminds me of the patience and perseverance needed this past year. Good gracious, the light at the end of the long dark tunnel is bright and refreshing. I’ll never take freedom for granted again.
For the first time in a year, I went to the dentist, and the eye doctor is next on my list. What activities have you restarted recently?