My colleague was lamenting how life is unfair. I think it’s true. Life is unfair because grace is unfair. Every day I wake up in the morning, that’s unfair. I have food on the table, that’s unfair. I get to hang out with children who adore me, that’s unfair. That’s grace.
More to chew on.
Anyway, happy Valentine’s Day, people. I don’t know what I will be doing, but I’m happy not knowing what I will be doing. And I will not be mushy.