You ever had a day when nothing seems to go your way? I have. I’ll look back and say, ‘I didn’t see that one coming.’ Whatever it was, it came roaring in like a runaway truck cascading down a steep mountain grade. All one can do is hold tight knowing it’s going to be a wild ride. It eventually ends and makes way for the days where everything falls into place. Both kinds of days are part of the fabric of life. They happen. Some days we dance and other days we run for cover.
