(Sunday March 4^th, 2018) …. I believe that the Universe provides subtle hints to where our lives will take us. Now that I have the gift of hindsight, I think it sent one to me four days early, and of all places, it was sent to me on the bridge. No, I am not talking about a big metaphor of life [then again maybe I am]. I was literally, physically, and more importantly willingly standing on a swinging bridge. God made no mistakes when he created the earth and everything in it, but whenever I get to have a one-on-one conversation with him in heaven, I am definitely going to ask him to explain the need for spiders, snakes, bridges and a few other things.

I naturally dislike heights and I am a lover of stability, so anyone who knows me knows that to get me—willingly—on a shaky…