Morning karatemom. Yes. I got up because there was stuff in the crockpot that had not been put in the fridge. Strange thing to worry about when you can’t sleep. Still thinking a lot about PaMom. You never know what is around the corner in life.
Morning, sneakers. I still can’t believe that PA Mom is gone.
We really need to make the most of every minute God gives us.
I’ve been thinking about her and praying for her family. She had such a cheerful way about her that even came through in her words. I loved how she would send “waves” or “hugs” via words and symbols. I actually learned that from her. And if we are going to miss that joy, her family most definitely will. May the continue the legacy of joy and fun that she embodied.
Sneakers...many times I have awoken with some mundane thing to accomplish. Last night my heart was heavy with so many things simultaneously. It’s God’s call on my heart to devote myself more to prayer.