Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Lots of stuff going on with bloggers. I see so many of my own fears and insecurities spelled out in the words of others and I know I'm not alone in the world.
I have felt a perverse joy this week in a woman who is having trouble with her teenagers because she has always been so judgemental of other women's parenting skills.
I'm grateful that today is not June 7, 1991.
I'm grateful that blind willingness was something I was capable of.
I'm grateful that God looked way past the street filth and grime.
I'm grateful that my beautiful fellowship was already circling up at the end of their meetings praying for me....the addict still suffering.