Wednesday, September 22, 2010
I started the day with a rough morning.
The plan: a Bible study with kids in child care. The 5 year old boy was not hip to the plan. And made sure his child care provider knew it. Soon I knew it too. And back home we went.
Getting pulled out of a worship setting is a good thing when you're an angry, spiritually-drained mom because the setting reminds you to stay calm, ruminate and redirect the negative energy into something positive like two loads of laundry. Then you force yourself to the gym despite your mood [indeed] because of your mood. And then exercise therapy begins. You work it all off and out and you're feeling positive and energized and capable of handling and loving your child again. And of course who should you run into at the gym but the coordinator of the Bible study herself who assures you that it will all work out and you should pray about it.
"Funny thing is" I told her "I already have and was sent to the gym to work it out and meet with her again." Did you know that God's at the gym?
Posted by Apis Melliflora at 2:29 PM