Category Archives: Rock Climbing

I feel caught in a perpetual whirlwind of life’s demands. If its not this demand, then its that demand. Time at work, time in the mountains, time with God, and time for doing the everyday laundry list of things. My schedule revolves around work. Mountains require consecutive days so there goes the weekend. And it feels as though my time spent with God is relegated a few time slots in between work and the bed, which, even more blandly, is sandwiched in between yet more time slots divvied up for the laundry list. And then I feel squeezed pretty dry at the end of all this.