It was freezing cold yesterday. Well, maybe not freezing. But cold. Really cold. Like 54 degrees cold. In Galveston that might as well be below freezing. Miserably cold.
Sadly, the cold weather meant a certain outdoor activity had to be postponed. I know it sounds funny to you Northern Wastelanders, but our grass needs to be mowed. Never stops growing around here. Just slows down a little.
Our day, then, was spent for the most part indoors. It was a Thursday, so we had to do the weekly home group cleaning. I did the vacuuming, as usual. Chris cleaned the bathrooms and swept.
Then we eased into the home group experience. That included baking the cookies. Mini-chocolate chippers. Always a crowd favorite. Chris met with Sandy before we started. They are finishing up last-minute details for the Bethlehem Street Market craft fair in a few weeks. Sandy has taken over the reins from Chris since we are planning to be out of town quite a bit more often than in the past.
Ephesians 6:2-3 says, Honor your father and mother, which is the first commandment with a promise, so that it may go well with you and that you may have a long life in the land.
Father, please work out all the details of the market. And bless Sandy and her team for taking it over. Chris has certainly earned the reprieve. Amen.
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