Trials Trials Trials
Everywhere I look there are trials. I look at my children and their friends. I look at my son and being in middle school. That is a trial in and of itself. I look at my 15 year old daughter and the pressures of getting ready to date. She also has a friend whos father is missing. D is not sure how to handle it with her friend. She wants her friend to know she is there for her but she is afraid that if she says anything it will just make her cry. She knows that the friend is in school and doing things to keep herself busy so she does not have to remember. My heart also breaks for her friends family. I look at my college student. L has all the pressures that come with college life. Finding friends that she can have some fun with, wanting to feel special in the eyes of some boy, (only premissionaries) getting good grades, making good choices, ect. I look at the friends and family around me and see more trials. My mom says she is sick and tired of being sick and tired. I feel bad for her. M