My new-to-me gym is colorful. It’s full of motivational slogans and colors. As I trudged along on the treadmill during yesterday’s workout I couldn’t take my eyes off this image of a tape measure slithering across the wall.
The ups and downs caught my attention. Like life, the lines are rarely straight. They’re curved, jagged, ascending, descending, or circuitous, but almost never straight. What did I expect? I thank my God for drawing straight lines with crooked rulers.