Well, my old back woke me up at about 2:30. I got up and moved to my recliner so I wouldn’t keep Chris up. Also took a Tylenol to try to take the edge off. It worked enough for me to doze off a little bit. Well, at least until the neighbor’s dog discovered something that desperately needed barking at. And bark he did …
Later in the morning we walked a few miles. The back eased up some, but the hip
kicked in. Never ending story. I do have an appointment coming up with the
orthopedic doc who does the shots into the joint. After yesterday … bring it
on.
The
rest of the day we did our weekly (or in this case first time after three
weeks) house cleaning. Home group folks were due to be here for the first time
in three weeks, and Chris can’t have them showing up to a dusty house.
Speaking
of home group, we had a full house for our return engagement. We are studying
through the Bible, and we just got to the third chapter of 1 Samuel, where the
boy Samuel first hears from God. The folks assured me that they really did miss
getting together on Thursdays. I think what they really missed was wondering
just what the next cliff-hanger was going to be …
Romans 15:5 says, “May the God who gives
endurance and encouragement give you the same attitude of mind toward each
other that Christ Jesus had,”
Father,
thanks for the folks in our home group. Bless them with your joy. Amen.
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