but god is calling us to rest in him. normally, i'm on the south side, but this time around i ended up on the north side. of chapter 18 of title 25, indians. years ago, a wise friend told me that no one ever changes until the pain gets high enough. and instead of thinking static stretching was enough (oh dear god, no! no matter what time of the year; how short the days are, we are still subject to gorgeous crisp and sunny days even if there is a little frost. 