I'm back...

Well…it’s only been six months since I blogged so what is all the complaining about people?

Do you ever feel like life is a train and you are just a passenger and it is taking you somewhere you just don’t want to go? So you sit there complaining about it into an empty passenger car when suddenly you realize that no one can hear you and that if you would get up and walk to the engine car that there is an engineer in there and you can ask to be taken somewhere else.

Then you realize that this will take effort and you are so sad about where you are going that you aren’t sure you want to walk all the way up there and you worry that if you do that it is possible that the engineer may not even hear you over the roar of the train. So you sit there longer and pretty soon you start thinking that even if you can be heard it might be too late because by now you must already be at the wrong destination.

So here is the thing I’ve figured out: 1) It’s never too late. 2) The engineer has nothing better to do than to help you get to the right destination. 3) He can hear you all the time…even if you are in the passenger car and even over the roar of the train. 4) Even if you arrive at the wrong destination He is willing to turn it around and take you back…and He does. All you have to do is ask.

Six months isn’t really THAT long to be on the wrong track…but I am back in town folks.