Today I bent shingles. Lots of them. We calculated today, my youngest and I, how many hours we’ve put into this part of our house building project. 21 hours. Wowza. The two of us have taken on prepping shingles so that the older boys and my sweetheart can get those shingles on this big beautiful house and keep us dry all winter long. We are well into the roofing process but it’s a doozy. These shingles were supposed to be simple and easy and fast to install. Well…besides being none of those, they’re really great :).
Anyway, I’m bushed, but I wanted to share something quickly that made me stop for a minute.

I love this. It reminds me of a hymn we sing in church- the line that references “sorrows that the eye can’t see.” I wanted to pass it on to anyone that stumbles on my site. I do believe God, our Heavenly Father, is aware of us, our challenges and victories, thrills and tears, and everything in between. Those things that others can’t see- the hidden struggles- those can be especially difficult to carry. Here’s a reminder that you’re not alone. I am a witness that He sends angels our way- seen and unseen- to help us. Not just in the hardest times, but I think that’s when it’s most obvious to us.
Don’t forget to look for others who need encouragement and empathy this weekend. It’s so easy to get in our own heads and be so consumed with our own rollercoaster. But we feel so much better when we reach out. Be the person that makes someone feel just a little stronger, a little lighter, a little more loved.
Love,
Laura