If it Weren't For God, You'd be More Efficient

Every morning, when it isn't cloudy, I've got a pretty good view of sunrise out my windows. I don't pull down the shades, so the light wakes me up. It all happens so slow, so effortless and it reminds me that very little that I'm worried about actually matters. I love that God stops our progress, makes our physical bodies go into a temporary coma, then wakes us up again so we can get a little more work done. I used to have a ferret that ran around my room (and when he got out, the house) for ...