We
are preparing to go back on the road again.
Relax. It’s not like we’re
heading to Hawaii or anything, although that has been mentioned in passing as a
possible destination. Just not
today. And we will bring along our faithful
masks for any stops at Buc-ees. But this
time the plan is to make our way to Waco for a grandkid (and middle son and his beautiful wife) fix. Baby steps, so to speak. I’m taking my laptop along, and Josh has
already offered me office space if I need it to keep working on the sermon for
Sunday. I may have to take him up on
that. But working in an actual
office? Not sure how much I’d get done. Without something to distract me off and on,
I’d probably just end up asleep. And
that doesn’t sound so bad, either.
Chris
had her first follow-up visit with the pain doctor yesterday. She feels like the pain issues in her back
and leg are decidedly better, but just as decidedly still present. He directed her to continue taking the
medication she has been prescribed, keep doing the physical therapy exercises
to strengthen her legs, and try to get some sleep at night. She goes back in a month for her next recheck,
unless the pain gets worse.
That
visit meant a quick trip over to Randall’s to pick up her medication
refills. Yes, had our masks with
us. Galveston is still doing the whole,
enter a business, wear a mask thing. The
city has been fairly quiet since officials closed the beaches for the Fourth of
July weekend. It’s really mild down here
if anyone is interested. Well, it’s
still hot. But not as many people as
usual. Come see us.
2
Corinthians 10:4-5 says, “The weapons we
fight with are not the weapons of the world.
On the contrary, they have divine power to demolish strongholds. We demolish arguments and every pretension
that sets itself up against the knowledge of God, and we take captive every
thought to make it obedient to Christ.”
Father,
please ride with us on this road trip.
It’s been a while … Amen.
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