Mentally I’m fighting the battle between knowing I need to finish this race strong with my best kick and just barely sliding into home base. It has been so much work that I could easily convince myself that it doesn’t matter what “grades” I get on my final reviews as long as I accomplish the goal…who says it has to look pretty? Well darn it, I do. I know I have it in me so why am I tempted to accept less?
Lord give us strength and carry us in your arms.