Sometimes the collective weight of trials and tribulations we each face daily can feel like a burden too heavy to bear.
My body has certainly suffered a beating lately. A few weeks back, on a brief fly-over to Rhode Island, a flight attendant inadvertently slammed the drink trolley straight into my left elbow, aggravating an old sport's injury. I've been in a brace for weeks. To top it off, I've also started an intense new 4 week routine at the gym: 2 hour a day, 6 days a week! Not to mention cramps from hours spent drawing dirt piles.
No harm, no fowl. I'll get better.
Whatever your trials and tribulations, be they obstinate, amorous, physical or fiduciary always remember: no cross, no crown.
Sing it Brother Cleveland:
That concludes today's sermon.