Wouldn’t it be ridiculous if a baby where to run a marathon? His chubby little feet would not even hold his own weight. When it feels like life is getting impossible and I am about to drop of exhaustion and collapse in tears. I remember, my feet are not even touching the ground. They cannot! So I close my eyes and thank my GOD who is carrying me through life. I have to rest in His arms and believe. May I never jump off claiming I can continue on my own!