I have a confession to make. I am a bit strange. I know, I know, I have a flair for the obvious. I had planned to drive to a big city and do some shopping but my body isn't up to it. That made sort of sad and then I had to find another way to look at it. I never want to be one of those old folks who do not know when to give up their keys. Today my hands are numb and I don't trust myself to drive. It's sort of an answer to prayer for me to be unable to drive because my hands are numb but my mind is not. I am still able to make good choices about the safety of others on the road with me behind the wheel. That is important to me. I don't want to be so mentally compromised that I put myself in the role of executioner by driving. Pity party postponed indefinitely, I hope. I have to admit I have had the weirdest things pop into my head today. Like what? I am so glad you asked. Ever notice that there is a correlation between the number of distractions you encounter an...
Musing of a mostly sane, perfectly saved and yet entirely flawed bible believing woman and biblical counselor.