Well,
our coffeepot completely crashed yesterday.
No amount of slappage or shakeage or whining had any effect. It made plenty of noise, but no water ran
through the system. So sad. But on the other hand, the battleground
noises did wake up Chris, and as a result she walked over to the Christmas tree
and insisted I open a gift. Yup. It was a brand new coffee maker. In fact, it’s the kind that gives you a
choice. You can make it one cup at a
time, or one fill pot at a time. Pretty
classy stuff, huh? Makes good coffee,
too.
We
had a fabulous Christmas Eve service last night. 91 people were there. All ages, shapes and sizes. Just like the Lord likes it, huh?
So
… looks like our quite, calm Christmas Day with just the two of us will have to
wait. We did exchange our presents a few
minutes ago. More about that when I have
some time. Now we are headed to LaMarque
to watch those kids celebrate. We are
pretty important there. We are bringing
the brown sugar for the breakfast bread …
Psalms
119:129-130 says, “Your statutes are
wonderful; therefore I obey them. The
unfolding of your words gives light; it gives understanding to the simple.”
Father,
thank you for the amazing turnout at the Christmas Eve service. And thank you once again for the best gift
ever after you … my wife. Amen.
2 comments:
Merry Christmas to you, Chris, and the whole Seaside family. God bless you all in the new year.
Daddypipes aka Andy and Jennie Stevens
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