We
have arrived. Of course it was a rocky
road getting there. Well, it’s not so
much that the road was rocky. It was all
the negative feedback I got. What’s
that? Oh, from my grand and glorious
singing to Cailyn on the way to school.
For some reason she insists that I give her a headache. I keep assuring her that it is my singing
that is gently hugging her head and making all her cares float away. Yeah, she’s not buying it either. But in spite of the musical turmoil, we have
arrived. See, when we dropped Cailyn off
at school, Alexis, one of her good friends and neighbors and a fire fighter’s
daughter, saw us. She waved and called
out, “Hi, DadDad. Hi, Nani.” Recognition among our granddaughter’s
peers. Yep. We have arrived.
We
are still having internet troubles even after the tech left the house on
Monday. It was off more than on, and at
the most inconvenient times. Like when I
was attempting to coordinate the sermon I typing on the laptop with the cloud
file storage. Apparently you need
internet to do that. It finally popped
on for long enough to get the sermon sent over before crashing out again.
So
I called AT&T. Again. They ran all their tests. Again.
They assigned a tech to come out and check it. Again.
We were already just about convinced to switch over to their fiber
optics version of internet and add their version of TV. At least that would release us from dealing
with Comcast. Save us a lot of money,
too. We’ll see.
Oh,
a quick knee follow-up. I had my three
month checkup with the surgeon. I got
there and was sent immediately to radiology for an x-ray. When I returned and had a seat, one of front
desk guys came out and announced that Dr. S. was running 45 minutes late. He offered us coffee or juice, except that
they were out of juice. (Hmm?
Why offer it, then?). I
started to text Chris to let her know as the door closed behind him. But before I could get three words typed the
door suddenly opened again, and the nurse called out, “Kelley?” Fastest 45 minute wait in my career. Didn’t send the text.
Isaiah
40:28 says, “Do you not know? Have you not heard? The Lord is the everlasting God, the Creator
of the ends of the earth. He will not
grow tired or weary, and his understanding no one can fathom.”
Father,
thank you that really “arriving” is not based on the whims of a human
relationship. “Arrived” means having a
relationship with you. That’s the one
that matters. Amen.
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