I’ve overslept, I have to go to physical therapy, and there’s just time to post one him–the first one that came into my head, O Worship the King,sung the old-fashioned way by Maddy Prior and the Carnival Band.
What I wouldn’t give to see that mountain rise! Can we see it with the eyes of faith? Show us, O Lord–let us see your goodness and your glory. (Actually He does show it to us in many different ways. We have to learn to open up and see.)
Somehow I made it through the night. Now all we have to do is get me to the doctor’s.
Meanwhile, a Fanny Crosby hymn, one of eight or nine thousand that she wrote: To God Be the Glory. I know I’ve posted it before, but it does me good to hear it.
We have a hymn request from Erlene: What a Friend We Have in Jesus, sung by Alan Jackson.
The colonoscopy looms, with a prep period that strikes me as fiendish, and I find it quite distracting. Still managed another three pages of my book today: Ozias, Prince Enthroned. I’ve never before encountered so many obstacles in writing a book. All I pray is that it’ll be over and done with and our household can return to normalcy. Normalcy is good!
Meanwhile, our Facebook page keeps showing us pictures of mostly naked women with oversized knockers. The picture disappears after a few seconds. I didn’t ask for this and don’t know where it came from. Have any of you had the same experience? I’ve also had unrequested changes imposed on my home page format. What’s WordPress up to?