There are times in life when a person comes along side of you, helps you in a time of need, carries your load with you.

There are other times when the things you carry are all your own. Even if that person came along, there would be no way to let go of the burdens.

Sometimes in those moments, the only option is to be carried. Maybe nothing can be taken or carried with, but someone can hold you while you keep everything in motion.

That was last week for me. A few things starting, a bit of extra, a bit of planning and figuring out. And it was mine to carry and it was Clint who carried me.

And I am fully aware that the week wouldn't have been what it was without the listening, words of belief, encouragement and extra holding. I am thankful.