Getting smacked with bad news from the moment I got out of bed this morning–well, it does bad things to my blood pressure. This country is a train wreck happening. I can’t calm down.
The sun is out, for the first time in a week and a half. I think I ought to take a walk, and pray. Too slippery for the bike. Be still, and know that I am God. Time to heed the Scriptures.
My sister called to wish me a happy birthday (it’s tomorrow), and I wound up arguing with her about whether or not the Rapture is really in the Bible. I didn’t mean to argue and it was all my fault.
Maybe if I ask Him nicely, the Lord will straighten me out.