You broke into my car today.
You smashed my window with a large rock.
You took the purse my husband bought me when I was pregnant with my oldest child, it was a big milestone – we had finally made it past the 12 week mark with a pregnancy.
You caused a happy hike to have an unhappy ending.
But you didn’t win.
Good will always win.
The Happy Hiker
PS – I’m praying for you, because you must need it.