Single and Searching for Him

This year, a group of my friends decided to create our own photo a day challenge.  Each month was given to someone and April is my month.  I would love to have you join me with this challenge this month.  All you have to do is take a picture that shows what the word or phrase describe and post it to Facebook or Instagram with the #word.  For example, April 1st is "Foolish" so take a picture depicting foolish and use the hashtag (pound sign) Foolish (#Foolish).  So here is the list!

Last Friday my dog had surgery to repair a torn ligament.  With that procedure, she has to endure swallowing several capsules, wearing a cone, have stitches, a shaved leg and behind, and being sequestered into a hole to keep limited movement.  Needless to say, she has not liked any of the treatment, humiliation, and pain.  As I have been the one to have to administer the pain and suffering to her, it has got me thinking.  I'm helping her get better but she doesn't see it that way.  She just understands the pain.  How many times have I done this with my Savior?  He is trying to help me, and I just see the pain and suffering and try to do whatever I can to avoid it.  What He has for good,  I only see the bad. Just as Lade will do anything to avoid having to get the cone back on, I fight the restrictions that have been placed on me because I don't understand, I don't like it, it's uncomfortable.  I run away from my Father's helping hand which always ends up hurt