I feel like this last week I have gone through an abnormal amount of "character-building" in the form of one scare after another. Last Sunday, my little sister had a scare that she might be miscarrying. We all rushed to her side, and I prayed the whole way to her house, I was so scared. Then Thursday, my older sister's little girl under went surgery to correct a broken arm that had not healed properly. Only this time she was halfway across the country and I could NOTHING more than sit at my desk at work and pray. Then...