… sort of ordinary, really.
Minus, of course, the two carsick kids… and the
detour in my hometown that cost me quite a few minutes and more than a little embarrassment
when I got lost three times… and the
realization that my kids really don’t understand the art of driving on dirt
roads (this was made excessively clear when both Ian and Miah threw their arms up (and kept them up) because they
thought we were on a roller coaster…
Stop “doing the best you can”. Look where doing the best you can has gotten
you. You can’t do it on your own.
Don’t say, “If only…”
Don’t say, “What if…”
You can’t change the past, and there’s no sense
worrying about the future.
“This Day” By: Point of Grace
This day is fragile soon it will end
And once it has vanished, it will
not come again
So let us love with a love pure and
strong
Before this day is gone
This day is fleeting when it slips
away
Not all our money can buy back this
day
So let us pray that we might be a
friend
Before this day is spent
This day we're given is golden
Let us show love
This day is ours for one moment
Let us sow love
This day is frail it will pass by
So before it's too late to recapture
the time
Let us share love, let us share God
Before this day is gone Before this day is gone
L.
PS Everyone on a pilgrimage is a little crazy... hmmm... no wonder...
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