After four days of either cold or just straight rainy weather during the Festival, I’m starting to think that God is just testing me.
I have been stressed, worried and just plain tired because of the bad luck the Festival has had this year due to the weather.
Literally, right now, I’m having a very hard time keeping my eyes open.
So why do I think God is testing me?
Because in less than five months, I’ll be stressing, worrying and not sleeping because my child will be here. I probably won’t really know what the word tired means until then…
But maybe God has given us these days to test me for my days ahead.
Unfortunately, I don’t think this is very funny and wish he would play his game at a different time rather than a time where it’s imperative that the days are gorgeous, the people come out, they buy things, and we make some money.
But that God… always the kidder!