... early morning prayer, get home to care for a sick boy, call bus driver, back to office, to town for ministerial, to the care home for a visit, back to the field, make sure supper is happening, deacon meeting tonight, bed late.
Yes, another glorious day in the life of myself.
I was tired before I read your blog...it's bedtime now....bless you as you live out these "glorious days"!
ReplyDelete...and now I'm in bed.
ReplyDeleteSigh. Night internets.