I couldn't resist posting the video of the cute turtle and puppy. I totally identify some days with Hope the dog and other days, Carl, the turtle.
There are those days, (like today) where I felt melancholy and like I could cry over a squished loaf of bread. In that case, I could be Hope in a heartbeat, needing a lift or a ride. Those are those times when I'm grateful for friends to carry me through or maybe not necessarily carry me but to hold my hand and not let go.
Then, there are those days when I just know that someone needs me to be Carl the turtle. Sometimes, although not asked, I know that I am needed to lift up or encourage. Those are the days when even though I am slow, like Carl, I'm able and ready.
Which one do you identify with the most? Carl the turtle or Hope the dog?
Lover of God, my awesome husband, Pastor J, my kids, bonus kids, furkids and chocolate. I'm a writer, with a passion for anything creative. I am silly, clumsy, honest, faithful and often times, pathetic but so thankful that God loves me just as I am.