Being a human is not for the faint of heart. It’s dense of beautiful and joy-filled and scary and all the things. Each of us hold every single possibility for the human experience within ourselves. It’s unrealistic to think that we should be happy all the time. Where’s the growth in that? Where’s the stretching of our character? Fire, heat, drought, – they have a way of returning you to the purity of what is important and what really matters.