I am so so so glad that's it's Thursday. My week has been a nightmare, but at the end of yesterday, I figured it was more like a exhilarating nightmare. Was running from one thing to another nonstop before the sun came up til way later after the sun went down. It felt good that some things-to-do were accomplished, but looking at the remaining list, there's a bad taste. Yet, I praise God for the strength and endurance He has given me this week. I knew again the meaning of relying on Him and the glorious security of knowing I'm going to be ok, and even more than that.
Easter is this weekend. And every Easter I think of Miss Moey's BK class, when she taught the Last Week of Christ. That was when it really was impressed upon me. Wow.
Blessed Easter.
