We're finally home after a 10-day vacation to see kids and grands. Very fun. Very tired. Today we have a 9 o'clock joint brunch and worship session where we'll hear stories of some of the mission trips taken this summer. Speedy Gonzales hit the floor running today, anticipating the "big day." I, on the other hand, was awakened at 6:15 with SG saying, "Come on. I want to be there at 7:30 'cause J will be there then."
"Huh, what time is it?" Short time of pulling myself out of bed. Thinking. Saying, "Is there any reason why I have to be there at 7:30?"
"Oh, well, I guess not. I just thought we'd go together."
Thinking.
"I'll be there later then." Begging off. Wishing for an easing back into our crazy lives. Guilty because I probably could help some people there but I really don't want to. Not SG. Jump into anything with dress shirt and khakis. Life is good......wish I shared his enthusiasm today. Nope. I'll be there later. I'll help clean up. Will that satisfy God today? I hope so.
He left at 7:00. Rarin' to go. Ummph galore!
Whew!
Gonna do some easing.
Sally, stick to your guns! I am proud of you. There was no need to be there so early, and you deserved a break. I'm glad you took it.
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