One morning I woke up with the idea to assemble a small book from my journals, inspired by times of trial, loss, when my attention span was meager. These were times when God so lovingly broke His daily bread into bite size pieces, knowing what was needed for the hours ahead.
The name "We Take Our Turns" came to mind as we all take our turns in the mountains and valleys. The other spin on "We Take Our Turns" is to pass the book along when you are finished. Maybe write a note or two if you like, and let it travel around from friend to friend. I hope you find a word or two, just for you.