Last Saturday evening, we watched our grandson while his parents attended his paternal grandma’s college graduation ceremony. The plan was for them to call us when it was over and we would meet on the north side of Decatur so they could head back home. We got him ready for bed and watched a movie until the call came….
Consistency. That is what I am striving for. Consistency in writing. Consistency in taking care of the house. Consistency in exercise. Consistency in preparations for teaching each Sunday. Consistency in devotional life. Consistency in maintaining relationships with family and friends. And everything this year has worked counter to that for which I strive. Every day,…
Driving across town yesterday, I couldn’t buy a red light. I prayed, I hoped, but no. Every single light magically turned green as I approached. Was I running early? Of course not, it’s me. Distracted driving? Possibly. If you consider that I had my boot balanced on my lap trying to reposition the orthotic insert…