Whatever doesn't kill you....like driving through a tremendous rain down-pour to pick up Lawrence this after- noon.....saw a car hydroplane off the road, the whole time thinking it's going to ME next.. I gripped the stirring wheel so hard my knuckles turned white, and I had to practically peel them from the stirring wheel after I got there because they sort of froze in place.
Did it make me stronger? Probably, because of the experience-and the fact I arrived safely to my destination.(a little late, but none the less I arrived) with more courage to do it again.(maybe)
The whole time I kept saying why do I have to be going through this and Lord make it stop raining.
Such is life, there are struggles/fears/situations/issues we will have to go through that we say I can't do this it's "killing"me but in the end it really does make you stronger.