Sail on

Sigh.

I wish I didn't have to deal with some of the things that I do while I'm here. I wish I didn't have to be as weak and as strong as I do.

How am I ever supposed to know what it is that I am supposed to do in all circumstances? I don't think I ever will. So I just ask for guidance and direction, and I trust that I will get them.

It's raining more. Hopefully, it doesn't just stop in a week or two, but it keeps raining through the rest of the spring. This land needs it.