Fine Line

There's a fine line between being like an animal and being human.




There's a fine line between engineering a wind proof camp with tarps, plastic sheeting and rocks and walking barefoot in a comfortable home.




There's a fine line between watching your back 24/7 and crawling around the carpet on all fours chasing a giggling toddler.




There's a fine line between saving your last package of peanut butter crackers for when your really hungry and eating hearty meals until your full.




There's a fine line between Satan mocking our humanity and Jesus restoring it. (And the word I got from the CEO this week was restore. Go figure).




I had opportunity to witness that line get crossed recently.










I forgot how freaking good that is to see.