Maggie and Aaron made it back home yesterday. I think they
are planning on seeing a doctor today to find out if they can get a diagnosis
to the pain she has been experiencing the last few days. I know it cost Aaron a
small fortune to go get her and the baby so I am praying that whatever is
causing Maggie’s pain will not be a protracted health issue; that it is
something fairly easy to overcome – physically and financially.
Mama almost did not go with me last night. Her eyes were
better but she did not think they were recovered enough to let anyone else see
her. As we got the animals fed and watered for the evening she began to feel
better. I did not think she looked that bad but I have learned that my opinion does
not outweigh her own in certain matters. By the time she showered and dressed
she was feeling pretty good – although her eyes were still a little puffy and
red.
She felt a little guilty since our pastor was at home
hurting from a kidney stone. He is in a lot of pain and not getting much
relief. He is scheduled for surgery to have his gall bladder removed on Monday.
The two are unrelated events but the combination of the current pain and the
anticipation of the future pain and recovery do not do much to lift ones
spirits very high.
A man from the Rock of Ages Prison ministry preached last
night. It was a good sermon about shutting some of the doors in our liver that
we leave open for our pet sins to have access to our mind and life. Mama and I have
seen him before when we were in Amarillo at Central Baptist Church. His
ministry is with the prisons across Texas and the south. Both churches, here
and in Amarillo are strong participants in that ministry.
I had a very poor night Tuesday night so I was dragging
through part of the service. I thoroughly enjoyed the service and am glad Mama
and I got to go together but I was happy to get home and into bed. Less than
seven hours of sleep time was available to me but I think I used every minute of
it. Hopefully I can get a little bit longer night tonight; or at least be less
rushed getting to bed.
Mama is going to spend the day with a friend who is painting
a mural in a nursery for a church in Sanger, TX. She was debating going until
the friend called and asked for help. Her husband who runs the Boots and Badges
ministry has been called to another appointment and was not going to be able to
get her to the church so Mama is coming to the rescue.
It is something she wanted to do anyway but was holding off
since money is pretty tight at the moment. The round trip is 150 miles or more
and she did not want to spend gas on it if it was just for fun. Now there is a
real purpose. The fun the two of them will have is coincidental.
Hopefully she will take a picture I can post of the work
being done.
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