What
a beautiful day. Rain. Lots and lots of rain. You know … one of those days when the weather
app on the phone reads “100%” on the “Chance for Rain” category. And it looks like the rain will continue off
and on until … well, Monday. Of course that usually changes from day to
day. Or moment to moment. But for now it is raining.
Why
is the rain a deal today? We have a big
delivery coming to Seaside. The new
refrigerator and stove for the kitchen in the worship center are arriving
sometime within the magic window of “10:30 to 2:30.” Chris and I will meet them, so that means we
have to be there early enough to clear out the space in the kitchen and empty
out the fridge. Looking forward to a
great morning of fun and frolic, that’s for sure.
Yesterday
Chris had a babysitting gig in LaMarque.
Christina took two of her kids to the dentist. Kel and Jachin meanwhile made their way back
to that little town near Waco for another double-header of baseball games. At least I think it was a double-header. I didn’t hear about a third game. Jachin got to start in a varsity game. Pretty cool stuff. He was in left field, and even got to pitch
to a few batters. Over the course of the
two games he walked three times and struck out twice. I know he made at least one catch in the
outfield as well. Nice day’s work,
Jachin.
Back
on the home front, I attempted a walk while Chris was gone. Sadly the pulled muscle in my side started
barking rather loudly. I cut it
short. The walk, not the muscle. I hear those side muscles are the hardest to
rehabilitate. Guess I’ll break out the
back exercises again and see if they work for the side as well.
Speaking
of medical issues, Chris managed to score a very quick doctor’s appointment
when they found out her blood pressure has been getting kind of high. They read her the riot act about diet and
exercise, of course. They also
prescribed some medications, but told her not to start it until Friday or
Saturday. Something about making you
have to go to the bathroom a lot. Hey, I guess the next governmental order will
be to give some to all of us at-risk folks to make sure we stay away from
crowds and near a bathroom, huh?
Romans
15:13 says, “May the God of hope fill you
with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope
by the power of the Holy Spirit.”
Father,
help Chris as she learns to adjust to her new low-salt diet. Sounds like a pain in the neck to learn. Amen.
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