“I walk around like everything’s fine, but deep down, inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off.”
—Anonymous
We all carry something annoying that we hope stays hidden from others. The time will come, we know, when relief will be available. Until then, we press on.
Come to me, all who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me, for I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls.
For my iniquities are gone over my head;
As a heavy burden they weigh too much for me.
Maybe, if there is a pebble in your shoe, you should stop and take it out.
Think about it.
Gary