Monday Morning

This moring on my run I prayed that God would melt the hard spots in my heart. I prayed for grace and patience to face the day.

On Monday evenings, the basketball team that I guess I´m still playing on (yes, there´s alot behind that!) has practice. I was very frustrated after the last practice (specifically about things the coach said to me) and as I ran through the mountains, tried to decide if I would go or not. And then who should I meet at the top of the hill but our coah! We ran together for a bit and chatted. He was supportive and said he hoped I could make it to practice....

God is always at work, eh?