It is the afternoon and I am restless.  I get this way sometimes. The enormity of the loss overpowering. I just don't want to think. I pray and remember the promises; God will never leave us nor forsake us. But the afternoon threatens to engulf. So I head to the barn to see (Ahem, supervise) those boys. They have so much finished in one day.  Probably because they don't stop.  I asked if they were coming in for lunch and they were all like,  as my son says, "I ain't got time for that."  So, I send food up to them. And then I head to check on them. The ... View Post