This week I keep going back to something that was said to me freshman year in college. When we know there are gifts under a tree we consider it good form to wait until it's handed to us to open it. You shouldn't pick it up, shake it around to guess what's inside, or wager which gift is for you. Same thing with gifts from God. We shouldn't always be trying to shake the box and guess what's coming to us. I have a hard time with that.
Roommate has a loud voice. I think I overheard her tell a friend that I'm not friendly. I'm certainly feeling less friendly now.
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Found your blog while Blogger-surfing...stop by Crossword Bebop sometime...
I've never read any Anne Lamott, but I understand she's a big deal...
Ouch! That does not feel good. I am glad you are my friend!!
Happy Advent, Hazel Cade. Sorry I missed you later today. I wanted to officially greet. Blessings, friend.
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