We
didn’t work in the yard yesterday. Want
to know why? Well, remember I mentioned
yesterday that I helped Chris finish cleaning out the last flower bed in the
backyard? Great team, we are. Come see our backyard some time. Well, after said exertion, I for one was
extremely sore. Yep. Sore in every squat muscle you can
imagine. In my legs. In my ankles.
In my knees. In my stomach. But most especially in my posterior
regions. It was painful to even sit
down. So I walked around the house a
lot.
I
did get some real exercise, though. Our
new across the street neighbors and fellow Seasiders, the Gerans, began moving in. We watched as the big U-Haul pulled up. Then pulled out. Then backed up, then pulled out. It took her a while, but Janell finally got
that monster into position to unload. As
entertaining as it was to be the nosey neighbor and just watch the excitement
out our front window, we had to do the neighborly thing. And the Christian thing. And the church member thing. And the friend thing. That’s a lot of reasons to help someone
unload their U-Haul. So I U-hauled my
sore backside on across the street and dove right in.
I
do appreciate Corey watching out for me lifting too much. I tend to get over-zealous when I get started
at something like this. In fact I was
having fun, because the items had been packaged in Europe, and each was labeled
… in German. So to be helpful I read
aloud what each piece was (Not that I had
any idea what I was reading). Corey,
however, mentioned a certain miniscule weight lift limit that had been imposed
upon me by the doctor. Ah, the trials of
helping someone who knows so much about you.
He told me he didn’t want to get into trouble with MamaChris by being
responsible for me getting hurt. I told
him, “Don’t worry. She doesn’t even know
where I am.” And of course, just as the
words came out of my mouth, who should walk around behind the U-Haul to see
what she could do to help? Yep. Busted.
We
did get it done, though. Well, we had to
call in reinforcements for the final piece of furniture. It was an utter beast of a top piece to a china
cabinet or something. Extremely
heavy. So Chris made a phone call and Nathan
came over on his scooter to save the day.
So that load of furniture is officially inside. They still have to unwrap it and place it
all, though, so they are not moved in by any means. They also have quite a bit of other stuff to
bring over from their other house. We are
well on the way to having some more new neighbors.
Psalms
37:7 says, “Be still before the Lord and
wait patiently for him”
Father,
bless our new neighbors. Give them
strength as they finish the moving of their stuff. Amen.
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