Maggie is afraid today to walk around the block to her friend's house. I have a residual headache. I had an adrenaline rush when I opened the garage door this morning and grabbed my things to head out and saw an approaching figure coming through the garage. It was Charles. He is not scary, he just has bad timing. And Maggie's friend who was in the car with us yesterday is still having fearful feelings.
I guess in a way, when something like that happens, it kind of borrows your sanity for a while. I just hope it returns soon and in good condition. I have every reason to believe it will....
6Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. 7And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.
8Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things. 9Whatever you have learned or received or heard from me, or seen in me—put it into practice. And the God of peace will be with you. Philippians 4:6-9
Charles went to pick up the kids today without incident...of course. ;)
7 comments:
Nice highlighting
be well, sweetie...
Anonymous....I just saw that option today and thought it was pretty cool too. lol At first I used yellow, like old fashioned highlighters, but then I saw the pink option and it matched my blog so well....so yes, thanks! (who are you?)
Kim, I am. Just one of those weird things. ;)
It's me . . . . Kelly (laughing), I wanted to surprise you - I did it!
*laughing hilariously but super quietly because Charles is asleep beside me* lol!
You never know who an anonymous is....glad you're not a creeper.
Gosh, I seem to remember another incident in your home in the not too distant past. How awful for you, Christie!
Stay cool... in every respect.
((Hugs))
e-mom, that other incident was almost 3 years ago! But it does seem that I have more than my share of crime. Maybe I should scrub this big target off my head. =(
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