Today was just an ordinary, a bit chilly, simple kind of day. I tried to think and look around to see what I could share with you. Even thought of being lazy and skip the writing just for today.
I’m feeling too guilty.
A good thing about lulls is going around and catching up with all the news your blogging neighbors have left in your e-mail mailbox. Don’t you wish that every news could be read and better yet, you could leave a note with every one?
I tried, but time keeps ticking and my energy flow is quickly diminishing to low. It’s times like this that my oldest son emerges from his college life and sends me a pick-me-up-text message.
It goes like this:
When I was young I used to pray for a bicycle,
Then I realized God doesn’t work that way.
So I stole a bicycle and prayed for forgiveness.
What should a mother think about this??
Have you received anything that makes you wonder hmm, what should I do with this?…
Thanks to my oldest son (I think?)…and thank you for sharing in my ordinary, simple kind of day.