There is a disproportionate parallel between to and fro. Nothing relates when time and position ensue. Peace is what we need to carry us through the disparate understanding our vulnerabilities observe. Life is like that. These days I'm moving a lot more. The physical therapy is helping. I'm slowly starting to introduce some dancing plus I finally got my car back. At one point after a few wrong turns I thought it would take me forever to get back. But in no time I found the highway and was spit out near my destination. Similarly the same became obvious when after hours and hours of data entry, I accepted my lot and kept at it. But somehow I made it to that night's event wearing no makeup and the black business suit I had on. It felt good to be one of the "Ad boys". Sure..... Don't get me wrong, I was still Mrs Trophy. Mr. Love won 5 tonight. He is mine...
Home church was off the roof this week. We are talking about technology and it's been nice to find ways this month to either lay off of the new and better and/or have it enhance our worship. The first thing we did is use an app to listen to the Bible. It's the easiest way to start the day with the right kingdom perspective. My babes (seedlings) are growing. I'm still not sure what's gonna happen gardenwise this weekend. I accept overall that setting up the cottage is key. I wish I new of an Asparagus expert. Mine are going unto their 3rd year... meaning I could finally cultivate them. However, for lack of space, I planted them too close to each other and now they are in the way of the crop rotation I had in mind. The soil I bring should first go towards building that bed. Hopefully I'll get around to getting a ton of rocks as well. I miss it. So off to the Island we go for the weekend.
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