Raiders of the broken tea cup

Picture. College. A little over a decade ago. 2 girls decide to take a road trip to who knows where, final destination - Tybee Island and a bathtub full of beer. One of many adventures along the way. I like to think of those adventures as blessings. 

Adventures come in different levels. There is Indian Jones let me run from the giant boulder adventures, there is 2 girls, a car, and a beach kind of adventures and then there is let's go across town and look at some houses while battling a broken styrofoam tea cup from the Chick-fil-a where the girl does NOT say my pleasure!  The point I'm trying to make here is the content or intensity of the adventure, while usually interesting, is not the important part. The blessing is who you have the adventure with because that is what makes them memorable.