I have had a week off work and a deliberate week off blogging. Just didn’t feel like it. Tried to make it a more spiritual reason than that but just didn’t feel like it. Sorry – don’t mean to be rude. We have all taken Lucy’s loss quite hard. Thank you for all your kind thoughts and prayers. Thank you that no-one said “It’s just a dog”. We were all doing quite a lot better until we got a lovely card from the vet, expressing their sorrow and supporting our decision. Bit sobby again but getting there.
Also quite rocked back by a blog I read this week. A Christian had written that she felt that prayer was a conversation and a continuing closeness with God and that answers to prayer were more often about how your life circumstances turned out and the sort of person you are. Well I wondered and worried about this for a while and I am sorry – that just won’t do for me. If my God doesn’t do miracles – above and beyond anything that I can imagine then all bets are off for me. I might as well go and get a decent life coach and see how much I can achieve in my life. I’m not saying that God is my personal slot machine and that I get everything I ask for (are you kidding?) but the POSSIBILITY of the miraculous is essential don’t you think? If God be God and all that. I’m sticking with petitionary prayer with loads of thanksgiving and seeing what God does. Otherwise some of my life circumstances have been so poo, if I couldn’t expect God to intervene in some way, at some time, I would do myself a mischief! (RAMBLING! Sorry)
Other than that just leaving you with a few random things.
Went for day out in Newton Abbott. You know, I don’t need the lights of Vegas and wilder-beast roaming across the plains but, I have to be brutally honest, it was a long way to drive for a big Asda, twenty charity shops and two buskers murdering Beatles’ songs. Maybe I caught it on a bad day.
Had a lunch in Buffet City. All you an eat Chinese for the uninitiated. Always makes me want to come out and go on five day bread and water fast. Why do we do that to ourselves? And FOW1 was making a cheese sandwich about an hour later.
Foyle’s War is back – if only for three weeks. HURRAH! Also, wish that he papers would stop hanging round the filming of Sherlock and taking random photos. If they give any clues away – I shall be very annoyed.
FOW2 to me during last week’s Easter Morning service
“Mum, don’t wave and shout ‘Hello’ to the chicken puppet. It isn’t for you.”
Outrageous! I prefer it when she sits with the youth. Just one more random thing. This is why Cosby is a genius Think on young people.