We did our walk as usual. Check.
Then I spent an hour on the phone doing estate business. Again. So ready to be done with all these hoops I have to jump through. Chris disappeared into the backyard jungle. She is rapidly bringing it under her control.
After lunch I watched the last part of the Astros game, then went outside with fear and trepidation. It wasn’t too bad, though. I got to trim some more of the dreaded, evil booger villa bush. Nailed some of the wisteria and a few branches of a tree. Named after some girl, I think. Hmm. Never can remember that girl’s name. Wait. She was immortalized forever in the girl’s bathroom of Hogwart’s. Hmm. What was her name? Creepy Myrtle? Close enough. Sure! The tree is a crepe myrtle.
I also helped Kel do some digging. Not in the dirt this time, though. He was trying to track down info about a few of the names of people who want to get baptized at the Easter Sunrise service. I think we finally hit on who they are. Thanks for the help, Russell and Kelly.
Matthew 21:43 says, Therefore I tell you, the kingdom of God will be taken away from you and given to a nation producing its fruit.
Father, be with the folks who are wanting to be baptized Sunday. Inspire them. Amen.
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