Well,
My nemesis is back, or at least it reminded me it is there. My big two. I guess the stress and worry of dad and other things has stirred them up. I don't like seeing my daddy sick.
No, nothing has happened. I have not drank. I have not strayed. But the thoughts and temptations are there.
One way to explain it is to quote Jeff Foxworthy..."I want a beer, and I want to see something naked."
I have been reading more from Mother Theresa. I am reading about worshiping in silence and reflection. It helps.
Driving home today I listened to Jimmy Swaggart on a Palestine radio station. Hearing him sing and play helps.
I look forward to church tomorrow. It helps.
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4 comments:
....betcha I know something else that will help, too. (grin) You haven't been asleep too long for me to wake you up, have ya?
To whomever posted the anonymous comment:
Larry is my husband. It's legal. Get over it.
Oops....was signed onto Larry's account when I posted the 2nd comment.
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