Hopscotching with Cheerios

Some times I think Life is like a hopscotch board
remember when you were little you threw stones
to see where you could not land,
well now picture the stone as a cheerio
there is not one, there is A Million of them
The Hopscotch board is now you kitchen floor
Every where you walk you are crunching them and wiping off crumbs
Every time you think your ahead
It's only because your wiping off your feet
The cycle leads you to believe that no matter what you will always step on cheerios.

If you feet never know dirty they never know clean.
If you never have felt sorrow you will never understand happiness
If you never have cried you will never understand the Joy of a laugh

All this to say I am bless to be where I am while I am here, b/c it is only a time and how Long I do not know.

Every day a new adventure
Every night another prayer to thank Him for the day.
Remember it was not promised, non of them are.