An Encouragement to Faithfulness
I remember about 10 years ago I was helping to load a full length flatbed trailer with haybales. I was on the ground with two of my boys while the farmer was on the truck. I hadn’t worked that hard physically in quite a while and by the time we were on the top layer, my arms felt like jelly and I found myself with my head sagging. I no longer looked up, I just kept picking up the next bale and tossing it on the elevator. The only thing that kept me going was a little pride, a sense …