Life is full of ups and downs, breaks and breakthroughs. The lines between battle and victory can become easily blurred when struggle lingers.
The longer I sailed the seas of life, the more I realized I was not the only boat on the water. There were many other boats; both large and small. I ran into vessels of all kinds. Each boat had a different look, a different feel, a different flare, but they all seemed to have the same purpose; to save that which was lost. Then I began to wonder, are the people I’m trying to save really lost at all, or am I the one who is truly in need of saving?