| Wednesday, July 18, 2007 |
| rain, rain go away |
It has been raining a lot lately. So much that I haven't had to water the vegetables and peach trees, and the grass might actually turn green. And you'd think, with all the rain, that I would think to roll up the windows in my car when I got home from work.
I guess I'm not that bright.
Last night, it started pouring pretty early. And the thought occurred to me, maybe I should check and see if my car windows are up. And then I though, nah why wouldn't I roll them up when I got home??? So this morning when I went out to my car (late, of course), I noticed in horror that the window was half-way down. And the seat was soaked.
It made for a rather uncomfortable drive to work. I think it's dry now, though.
My day at work was pretty good; I talked to this one lady and her family for an eternity, though. Her daughter told me that she's a born-again Christian, and so I got to say "me too!" And encourage her from what I was reading this morning in Isaiah 55, where he says "for my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, saith the Lord. For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways, and my thoughts than your thoughts." So that was nice. It's nice to have patients acknowledge their belief in Jesus; I feel like I get a little more of their trust when they know we share a common bond like that. |
posted by emily @ 8:30 PM  |
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Em, the other day when Grandpa was at the "Y" he left the top down on the convertible. There was a huge downpour and when he came out, someone had covered the seats with a survivor blanket - he was parked near a car with an EMT license plate - what a great thing to do - he had no idea who did it. I told him to "pay it forward" when he had a chance!
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wow, that's amazing!!!!! :D what a blessing! :)
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It made for a rather uncomfortable drive to work.
Ugh, I'll bet. I'm glad it's dry now! When I was renting that PT cruiser I opened the window for some reason and a big pile of snow fell on the seat, and it took forever for it to dry. :-P
I love you too! *hugs*
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Then I went down to the potter's house, and behold, he wrought a work on the wheels. And the vessel that he made of clay was marred in the hand of the potter: so he made it again another vessel, as seemed good to the potter to make it.Then the word of the Lord came to me saying, O house of Israel, cannot I do with you as this potter? saith the Lord. Behold, as the clay is in the potter's hand, so are ye in mine hand, O house of Israel.
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Em, the other day when Grandpa was at the "Y" he left the top down on the convertible. There was a huge downpour and when he came out, someone had covered the seats with a survivor blanket - he was parked near a car with an EMT license plate - what a great thing to do - he had no idea who did it. I told him to "pay it forward" when he had a chance!