Good morning to everyone. Grace and Peace be with you.
Can you hear that? That is the sound of all the congestion in my head releasing at once. I know it is a good thing but talk about your eyes doing wonky things.
Hubby and I are going on a holiday. We are taking a few days for ourselves. The last few months have been very busy and very overwhelming. We decided that a weekend runaway was just what was in the cards. I had set my alarm for 6. The reason is I wanted to be able to get my post out and not be rushed out the door. He advised me last night that 5 seems to be his magic number these days. Told him good luck with that. This morning … what time did I wake up … thanks to all this marvelous congestion … 526. I had to giggle.
Yesterday was a beautiful day in so many ways. The temperature was bearable. I had a full staff. Everyone was done by 4 or before. I got out on time. The drive home was great. We had a simple dinner. I finished the next chapter of my next book. Posted the book trailer for advertising. After falling asleep, I slept extremely soundly. Though I woke up with congestion and a brick inside my face, I feel great. The brick is crumbling one particle at a time.
Question for you today: What determines if you are having a good day or a bad day?
A simple question, yet a plethora of answers. For me, the answer varies from day to day. However, the single most important aspect of a good day in my world … how much have I allowed God in my personal bubble? If I have not allowed him much intimacy, then my day is not as fulfilled and pleasant as when I do.
Something to think about.
Be blessed.
**Praise the Lord, all you nations; extol him, all you peoples. For great is his love toward us, and the faithfulness of the Lord endures forever. Praise the Lord. –Psalm 117
Can you hear that? That is the sound of all the congestion in my head releasing at once. I know it is a good thing but talk about your eyes doing wonky things.
Hubby and I are going on a holiday. We are taking a few days for ourselves. The last few months have been very busy and very overwhelming. We decided that a weekend runaway was just what was in the cards. I had set my alarm for 6. The reason is I wanted to be able to get my post out and not be rushed out the door. He advised me last night that 5 seems to be his magic number these days. Told him good luck with that. This morning … what time did I wake up … thanks to all this marvelous congestion … 526. I had to giggle.
Yesterday was a beautiful day in so many ways. The temperature was bearable. I had a full staff. Everyone was done by 4 or before. I got out on time. The drive home was great. We had a simple dinner. I finished the next chapter of my next book. Posted the book trailer for advertising. After falling asleep, I slept extremely soundly. Though I woke up with congestion and a brick inside my face, I feel great. The brick is crumbling one particle at a time.
Question for you today: What determines if you are having a good day or a bad day?
A simple question, yet a plethora of answers. For me, the answer varies from day to day. However, the single most important aspect of a good day in my world … how much have I allowed God in my personal bubble? If I have not allowed him much intimacy, then my day is not as fulfilled and pleasant as when I do.
Something to think about.
Be blessed.
**Praise the Lord, all you nations; extol him, all you peoples. For great is his love toward us, and the faithfulness of the Lord endures forever. Praise the Lord. –Psalm 117
Good morning to everyone. Grace and Peace be with you.
Can you hear that? That is the sound of all the congestion in my head releasing at once. I know it is a good thing but talk about your eyes doing wonky things.
Hubby and I are going on a holiday. We are taking a few days for ourselves. The last few months have been very busy and very overwhelming. We decided that a weekend runaway was just what was in the cards. I had set my alarm for 6. The reason is I wanted to be able to get my post out and not be rushed out the door. He advised me last night that 5 seems to be his magic number these days. Told him good luck with that. This morning … what time did I wake up … thanks to all this marvelous congestion … 526. I had to giggle.
Yesterday was a beautiful day in so many ways. The temperature was bearable. I had a full staff. Everyone was done by 4 or before. I got out on time. The drive home was great. We had a simple dinner. I finished the next chapter of my next book. Posted the book trailer for advertising. After falling asleep, I slept extremely soundly. Though I woke up with congestion and a brick inside my face, I feel great. The brick is crumbling one particle at a time.
Question for you today: What determines if you are having a good day or a bad day?
A simple question, yet a plethora of answers. For me, the answer varies from day to day. However, the single most important aspect of a good day in my world … how much have I allowed God in my personal bubble? If I have not allowed him much intimacy, then my day is not as fulfilled and pleasant as when I do.
Something to think about.
Be blessed.
**Praise the Lord, all you nations; extol him, all you peoples. For great is his love toward us, and the faithfulness of the Lord endures forever. Praise the Lord. –Psalm 117
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