Nail It to the Cross
I was facing a crisis. Two opposing circumstances were causing me to lose sleep. I could potentially see myself fixing one situation, but not the other. The most likely scenario was that both would blow up in face. I paced in bedroom, trying to figure what I could do.
Then, I remembered a homily my pastor gave. He told a story wherein he was on a road trip and was in a foul mood.
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