I think I’ve reached that plain in life where everything gets a little tiring. Not so much physically tiring but rather a mental strain in which the only thing I can cling to in life has become my faith and my marriage. I’ve lost a little ground in life and in an effort to gain it all back I attempt to cling to the familiar hoping to be fulfilled with something..anything to fill this void, but it would seem that in the process I’ve lost a bit of myself.

“And Jesus said unto them … , “If ye have faith as a grain of mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountain, Remove hence to younder place; and it shall remove; and nothing shall be impossible to you.”

How many times have you heard or read those words? A hundred, a thousand..if you’re like me you would have said..”a million”! Now  here comes the kicker, I can’t tell you how many times I’ve been