This was me thirty minutes ago. I was sitting in the parking lot of the post office crying and sending pitiful texts to my patient spouse. My day started with a painful doctor appointment for a loved one, included a dentist appointment for me (which is enough to make any day rough right?!) amd then my Quirky Faith post office box was stuffed full of warning notices about a package. It’s been awhile since I’d made it to the post office. Said package was RETURNED and the post office doesn’t retain records to know who it was from.
So basically I lost out on a book and a publisher or author now knows the truth which is I can’t manage all my stuff. Not that anyone who actually knows me doesn’t already know this fact.
This is me now. I took a walk. Took deep breaths. Called my mama. Looked at God’s great big world. Reminded myself I’m greatly loved. Grace is bigger than my misses and near misses.
How i I preach to myself and you can too??? You are loved. Try again.
I love Jesus. I think my two daughters can change the world. I think you can too.
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