The prairie dog seems to be enjoying chewing on the straw. This definitely was not the last straw for him. But there are time when we just get to the point that it is the last straw. The straw that broke the camel back you might say.
When you reach the end of your patience it is all you can do not to give up. The last straw has pushed you to the limit of your sanity. You find things has gotten out of hand. Between the children, your job and the demands of friends you break under the pressure.
There is hope. Jesus has said that His yoke is easy. He will bare the wait of the last straw. Today I am handing over my straws. How about you?
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