Hard things make a woman strong.
At least that's what my dad always says.
I'm beginning to figure out that this is true.
What hard things you ask? Well, you know, nothing monumental or worth much attention. Just those little day to day things that cause us to reconsider what we're doing. It can be hard to do what we feel is the right thing, especially when we don't know what's coming next.
The rewards of our labors don't always come immediately. Darn. A lot of the time, I wish they did.
Yet at the same time, I'm glad they don't. What fun would that be? To know all the answers before the adventure would surely be more disappointing.
Basic principles are making a connection, finally.
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