Headed back up to Tucson, around the Copper Queen Mine, up through the mountains, where the little homes balanced on the hillside. I remember that very moment, like it was yesterday. I can still see myself driving and my reflection in my rearview mirror. Something didn't feel the same this time when I left home. I couldn't put my finger on it. Something gave me the shivers a really erie premonition like feeling.....like this was the 'LAST TIME'. The 'last time' for what?
Pushing the odd feelings aside, my mind returned to the upcoming paper due for Humanities class and the 'Book of Job'. It just didn't make sense to me. How could "God be enough"? I would be miserable if I lost eveything. What could God have to do with that?
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