Shared weight.
Fixing our eyes on Jesus, the AUTHOR and perfecter of faith, who for the joy set before Him endured the cross, despising the shame, and has sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. Hebrews 12:2 Being an adult is hard work. Every time when I think I am getting close to considering myself to be grown up, life shows me otherwise. Because working a job is not enough, pile on bills that need to be paid, toilets that need to be cleaned, and food that needs to be bought. Not to even mention, the relationships you are trying to build and figure out and maneuver as you grow from daughter or son, student, sibling, to peer in so many ways. And then the taxes, oh the taxes. And the credit card company who charged you wrong, the insurance that got screwed up, and the little issues that plague our minds and our time. So when I look at the piles and piles of "to do" that await my adult life, it's a wonder that I even have a moment to stop and think about the real problems a