The burden of trying to make your life right is too great. The burden of trying to make yourself right with God is too great. Jesus says, “Come, I’ll give you rest,” and “Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me, for I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls.”
Grudem

Dang. Humbling.

Got a flu shot a couple days ago. She pulled the needle out and I bled, like more than normal... and her reaction was oh look at that your bleeding... the heck? And first time I saw my arm right after the shot and it was like there was a mini cone there with the tip from where the needle left my arm. Ugh.

The news is so depressing these days... humbling, but depressing. But I would rather know than not know. Shootings, earthquakes, hold ups, disregard for those lesser, trolls on the internet making dumb comments on depressing topics. They bring a whole new level to the term troll. There's funny troll and straight up are you even human/do you have feelings troll?

But life goes on. God is good. Pictures are fun. Running is enjoyable again. Taking each step is like a small victory of progress that I rejoice in.

Life has reached a form of regularity again. Sorta boring, but tis all good. On the plus side, I ordered my camera bag. So excited...  And I've begun to regain fat which makes me sad. Regaining weight is fine... fat not so much. Yet, I can run farther with less problems, and lift more etc. Weird.