As the hours drug on at work, I began to feel worse and worse. Every muscle ached. My fingernails hurt. My eyelids feel crunchy.
I left as soon as I possibly could and walked straight in the house and fell right in bed.
Nelson is sick, too. Pepto Bismal has been his new best friend. Asher is sick, too.
This is not fun.
Nothing is wasted. My life is often messy: sometimes because of choices I've made and sometimes becuase life is just messy at times. No matter how the mess comes, one thing remains true: out of the mess comes my message.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
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- daisymarie
- I am 54 years old. I have been married for 32 years to one of the most incredible men on the face of the planet. Our journey hasn't been easy, but it's been rich in love, forgiveness, joy, and adventure. I'm learning daily that God really does have a plan for my life. I want to live into whatever that means...however it unfolds. I'm an ESFP with a healthy dose of ADD...I love to help people see how very incredible they are and how much love God wants to lavish on them!
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Hugs to you across the miles today.
Wishing I was closer so I could come care for you in person.
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