I confess that I am sitting at my desk in
sort of a daze this morning. Oh, church
went great yesterday. And we went to
lunch afterwards with a group of Seasiders over at the Sea Isle Marina, so that
was really good company. OK food. I understand that I should have ordered a
hamburger. They apparently have a really
good one. Maybe next time. The Astros took care of business, clinching
the division title and winning victory number twenty for Justin Verlander. George Springer even hit three home
runs. I heard the Cowboys won their
game, and I actually saw the last few minutes of the Texans’ victory. I heard from a guy in our neighborhood who
wants to talk about a vows renewal with his wife. Always a good thing. So all in all, yesterday was a good day.
I just happened to wake up feeling tired
and sore. It happens. I’m thinking the wild and crazy trip to Glen
Rose and the miles upon miles in the car may just be catching up with me. Also, I have been having some unusual
headache-y pain behind my left eye. Comes
and goes. Yesterday was a “comes” day.
I am anticipating a walk this morning,
however. I’m pretty sure that is in
Chris’ plans for the day. I am also
anticipating spending most of the day right here at my desk. That’s what Monday generally looks like from
my perspective. Guess I need to get
started here before Chris gets out of bed.
That way it’ll look like I’ve been really working …
Psalms 23:3 says, “He refreshes my soul. He guides
me along the right paths for his name’s sake.”
Father, I could use some of that refreshing
today. Looking forward to whatever you
have in store. Amen.
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