Yesterday I was pretty heartbroken. Over a lemon-aid stand gone awry no less. Really, it was about making the effort to "do something", and have it fail miserably. But my sweet husband prayed with me, and reminded me that not all our efforts will be successful. Not everything I do is going to be a giraffe. But that doesn't mean I should give up. It was a speed-bump in the road, not a stop-sign.
Off to figure out what I'm going to do next!