We
walked our three miles yesterday, and I even got in the majority of the Monday
work that is always waiting for me. And
all that before Christina came by with her kids. Well, not all her kids. Jachin left for his first experience at youth
camp around 4:30 that morning.
Before
they arrived they had gone to get the oil changed in their car. While they waited, Micah started texting
Chris. I hear her chuckling off and on,
but finally she laughed out loud and came in to show me what had been amusing
her so. Micah sent a picture of Tony Stark
(AKA Iron Man). He asked, “Do you know who this is?” Being the awesome Nana that she is, Chris
replied, “You?” His response: “No,
that’s your first guess. You get
three.” She took a different
tactic. “Is it your Daddy?” Micah: “No, but you’re getting closer. One more guess.” Then my beautiful bride did the
unthinkable. She let slip my secret
identity. “Is it DadDad?” And Micah knew there could be no better
answer. “You’re right.” Now it did come out in further discussions
that I am not actually Iron Man, but I am his identical twin. That means I can fit into the suit and operate
just like Tony, without all the hassles that come with being a superhero. Oh, and without the multi-billions of dollars
he has. Sigh. You have to take the good with the bad.
We
had some interesting visitors later in the afternoon. We heard a loud boom or crash somewhere
outside. I thought it might have been
some more trucks delivering dirt next door (They
have done nothing since the last dirt delivery, by the way). But no.
Instead we saw a utility truck parked in front of the house on the other
side of us. I walked over to see what
they were up to. Seems they were putting
up some kind of support beam next to the utility pole. That would be the pole that is completely
covered in vines from our neighbor’s yard.
That stuff was rapidly encroaching upon the electrical wires. The guy told me they had cut back as much as
they could get to so they could get close enough to the old pole to put up the
support. Sounded like (and looked like) a pretty scary
process. I just hope they got it
strengthened in time. It would not be a
fun thing to have the pole and its array of supporting characters in our yard.
James
5:10-11 says, “Brothers, as an example of
patience in the face of suffering, take the prophets who spoke in the name of
the Lord. As you know, we consider
blessed those who have persevered. You have heard of Job's perseverance and
have seen what the Lord finally brought about. The Lord is full of compassion
and mercy.”
Father,
be with the guys who have to work around electricity and gas all the time. Amen.
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