OK. I admit I have been holding back on this
little story so I could post it today.
See, we are leaving at 6 a.m. for Branson, so that doesn’t leave me a
lot of time to pack my suitcase AND write a blog post. We’ll see how the posting thing goes over the
next few days, but for today …
We
were in the car the other day with Cailyn, and … well, let me just let you
listen in …
Cailyn:
“Hey, Nani, what music do you like to listen to, other than gossip songs?”
Me: “Gossip
songs?”
Chris:
“She means gospel.”
Me: “How
did you …?”
Chris
(Shushing me and continuing her
conversation with Cailyn): “I like country.”
Cailyn
(Excitedly): “Me too. I love country. But I want to introduce you to something. It’s called jazz and my Mommy and me really
like it.”
Hmm. New sound there, Chris. Think you can handle it?
Quick
report on my visit with the neurosurgeon.
X-rays yesterday. MRI next
Tuesday. Return visit the week after
that. He apparently doesn’t do surgery
at the drop of a hat, so at this point my guess is I’ll just have to live with
it. But … don’t make it a problem before
it is a problem. My next move on this
front is putting together the $1,012 for the MRI. (Wonder
who gets that extra $12).
Ephesians
2:8-9 says, “For by grace you have been
saved through faith; and that not of yourselves, it is the gift of God; not as
a result of works, so that no one may boast.”
Father,
give us a safe trip. And would you ride
along with us? Oh, and thank you for
your grace. Amen.
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