“Every tomorrow has two handles. We can take hold of it with the handle of anxiety or the handle of faith.” Henry Ward Beecher
Thinking about my two-handled tomorrow bucket, I don’t know if I have quite worn out the “handle of anxiety” yet, but I am confident it is the more worn and polished of the two. It occurs to me that the other handle, while different, will still allow me to carry the bucket, and ought to be used more often.