Chris did her walk yesterday. ever the faithful one. I stayed home nursing a bit of a queasy stomach and a bit more of a sore body. I did do my back exercises, though.
When
she got back (Two and a half miles this time), we settled in for an entire day
of relaxing around the house. Well, except when we
had to run to Walmart to get stuff to make chili for the Fall Festival at
church this afternoon. 4-7 pm. Bring the kids and come on out and eat some
chili or hot dogs and enjoy some games.
So,
what did “relaxing around the house” consist of? I know the television was on. Hallmark Channel for a while. I remember some college football. Then there was the new jigsaw puzzle on the
table. Josiah and Brennan and the “Boy
who chose to remain nameless so I named him Fred George
Rudolph Von Snickelwammer” came over for a brief visit. Soup for lunch, then
leftover Mexican food for supper (Not exactly the best choice with a queasy
stomach, but all went well). And of
course all that was one big lead-in for watching the Astros World Series Game
Two victory. Woohoo.
Josiah
returned to watch the very end of the Astros game with us. Chris was torn in the ninth inning. She felt like she should leave the room, but
the tension was so high, she kept returning.
We all rooted Pressley on to get that final out. Josiah spent the night
with us. Hmm. Guess it all accumulates into a full day
after all.
Romans 1:17 says, “For in the gospel the
righteousness of God is revealed—a righteousness that is
by faith from first to last, just as it is written: ‘The righteous will live
by faith.’”
Father,
thank you for Josiah. Help him grow to love and follow you and to be … happy.
Amen.
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