This is just a straight up confession. It’s been a whammy of a day. And I have not handled it so keenly.
The word of the week is evidently Pride. The ugly kind. Realized it sat afternoon and for sure it shows up yesterday in the sermon. Not a sermon on it. But wham. Pride. There it is in Luke. The disciples wanted to hush up the guy casting out demons because he wasn’t one “of us”. Yeah. Not a good idea. Especially since Jesus just went over with you how come YOU couldn’t cast out demons (it was a disciples issue). So don’t be all mad oat the non disciple guy doin bidness.
Anyway. Long morning. But I’m happy to report I got to see Paper Ledbetter. My village peeps Jamie and her crew-happy birthday PJ and so glad u chose CFA for lunch! And Queenie herself. And Scott hooked me up with snow leopard ao maybe I’ll actually catch up to 2011 in the Mac world before 2012 catches me next week!
That made up for the pooey day. And hangin with some littles today. Then some pool time with some o Sista Girls boys while she is gallivanting on the east coast with her girlies. So I think the day will be salvaged.
Side note…Siri. Oh Siri. How u frustrate me. Last week for the life of me I couldn’t get Siri to call Sista Girl to save my life. How many times have we gone over that? A toooooon. So finally Sister Girl is doable by Siri. But somehow when I call Spencer (sista’s husband) it straight up dials Sista Girl. Really siri? How bout you just call SPENCER? Which is exactly how it’s listed in my contacts. Spencer.
I’m gonna take a nap now. The world will probably be thankful for it later.
Grace and Peace.
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