Sunday is my very favorite day of the week. Especially these days. I’m truly delighted to wake up each day, but Sunday’s hold a special significance for obvious reasons and not so obvious reasons. Since the coming weeks and months will most likely be very busy, Saturdays and Sundays are for errands and Mass. Anyway, tonight’s prayer when the sun went down was especially poignant because I forgot to pray this morning. (By poignant I mean long. 😂 )Sometimes I get carried away chatting with Him. And my mama was in here too and I forgot so oops. 👀 Long story short, yay for Sunday’s! My ramp goes in Tuesday! And tomorrow PT begins. I’m both excited and terrified for that. BUT if they’re half as wonderful as everybody else, I’m cool with it. It’s remarkable but not really when you truly turn over every single thing to God, and watch Him show off. What a guy. ❤️ Let this convoluted faith journey of almost 35 years be a lesson to you, frands and blog readers. Find Him however you can. He’s worth it. Be unabashedly proud of your faith. And don’t let anyone shush you along the way. 😊
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