February 18,2017
11:26am
The breakfast is not totally cleared from our wooden
dining table.
Yesterday’s bags and activities are visible from one of
the sofa and the bench.
My plants are awaiting my attention.
My bed is still unkempt same with the kid’s.
My first laundry for the day is impatiently beckoning to
me.
Mayo is near my foot while I took a breather to check my
email momentarily.
Ruel and the girls are in Radisson Blu for Lilli’s
ballet.
I noticed a message that led me to Joy again.
A few days ago, an acquaintance introduced her to me
through a scary story.
I looked her up again the following day. Very briefly.
I marveled and praise God for her resilience over a
traumatic event in her life.
Now, she is being reintroduced to me again through this
email message regarding a Middle
East Homeschooling conference to be held in Dubai.
Their name caught my attention.
It turns out to be the same Joy’s story that was brought
to my awareness just the other day.
Now, I am able to check out her blog.
I just read her entry of February 1 about hurtful words
and how to choose our words and timing wisely and to edify and not to cause
death.
Whew!
What a powerful thought.
Hopefully, after today, I will resurrect my blogging
pursuits one more time and continue reaping the joy I get out of it, not for
that alone, but to continue keeping my goals focused on the more important
priorities I need to tackle more than
anything else that try to compete for my time and energy.
Yesterday was packed and I praise and thank God for the
opportunity to do what I needed to do.
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