The Truth

I wish that my husband would tell his Bible Study, Men's Group, Choir Members and whomever else will feel compelled this season to ask me to be sure to come with him to whatever event what the status is of his marriage.  I don't feel like it's my place to tell them if he doesn't want to.  But today as I went to go in for the praise and worship time, I remembered that I've been being stalked by some of the older people to promise that I'll be there.  Awkward.  I don't want to embarrass him.  Make him uncomfortable.  I wish the same was true of him.  And, on another note, did you know that if someone doesn't show you common courtesy in the little things then they probably don't really like you much?  Yeah, I know.  It's basic, but it's really hitting me hard these days.
So much good in my life, but I feel like I have to shovel the crap out of the way just to get a chance to look up at the blue skies....and when I do, inevitably, there comes another truckload!!  Right in the face.  The good news is....I keep looking for those blue skies and every time I spy them, I grow a little bit stronger.  A little bit more hopeful.  A little bit closer to sitting on top of the pile instead of under it.
grace to you.