Thank you for Wednesdays
Ok, so somehow or another, Wednesdays seem to cheer me up, or just break me away from the ordinary. I love going to church in the morning, and talking and eating and listening to Pastor (can I call him that, even though i don't go to gsl?) talk to us about things. I love talking to matt in my car on the way to school. I love my kids in face-to-face. I love my friends.
So today I realized that I really do believe in signs. Not like street signs, like signs that make you believe that everything is going to be ok. Like having no homework when you know you have a lot to do when you get home and no time to do it, or having your dad come check on you during the thunderstorm, and then realize that you were awake so he turns on the light and asks if you want to come join him on the porch. Of course the answer is no, but it was nice that he asked. Little signs like that, showing that people care for you and everything is going to be ok. Life is good.
What a cheesy yet closing way to end this entry.
So today I realized that I really do believe in signs. Not like street signs, like signs that make you believe that everything is going to be ok. Like having no homework when you know you have a lot to do when you get home and no time to do it, or having your dad come check on you during the thunderstorm, and then realize that you were awake so he turns on the light and asks if you want to come join him on the porch. Of course the answer is no, but it was nice that he asked. Little signs like that, showing that people care for you and everything is going to be ok. Life is good.
What a cheesy yet closing way to end this entry.