The Hard Way -

When he finally crested the last hill and saw the golden glow of the ranch’s porch light, he didn't feel a rush of triumph. He felt a quiet, heavy clarity. He walked into the barn, set the toolbox in its rightful place on the workbench with a metallic thud , and finally let his breath go.

He hoisted the heavy steel toolbox onto his shoulder. It dug into his collarbone immediately. He could have left it in the truck, but in his mind, leaving your tools was like leaving your hands. The Hard Way

Elias wiped the grit from his eyes and looked at his tools, gleaming under the shop lights. "I know," he said. "But I had work to do." When he finally crested the last hill and