Heartache
I'm a firm believer that God mad us all with intended flaws. My intended flaw, I weep for others pain. Don't ask me why, but I've been known to cry for hours after passing a homeless person or talking to someone in pain. I rarely cry for my issues or pain. I ran the last 9 miles of my first full marathon (26.2 total miles) with a broken foot and didn't know it. When I do cry for myself, it catches me off-guard. However, I've shed a thousand tears for friends, family, and strangers. Today, I have one special guy on my mind and will continue to pray for his heart. Praying for Moxie's dad, Papou!