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 Last week I stayed in a caravan. We arrived late in the evening  and I attempted to read the sign on the wall in the small toilet. I didn't have my reading glasses on and I was squinting through the gloom and worrying that I had either gone partially blind or suddenly developed dyslexia, Almost none of the words made any sense.
I tried the second notice. That's when I realised why I couldn't read the first one.
We were in Wales.

                                                 
                                                                                          

                
There are times when things in life just don't seem to make any sense. We squint at them to decipher meaning and just become more afraid and confused.  

 Sometimes we need to stop squinting and look from a different perspective. Personally I've found that switching my focus to a God I can trust, often helps me cope with the stuff I don't really understand.