A Bad Week

I was going to title this “the worst week of my life” but then I remembered the times we’ve received various diagnoses, and the weeks that included 9/11/01 and other traumatic experiences I’ve endured. OK, not the worst. Not by a long shot.

So, I settled for “bad.” This week was bad. From almost the moment I got up on the day after that blissful date Monday night, the dark clouds of badness gathered and stayed.

It was so bad, in fact, I don’t even have the energy to explain why. But God was, and is - as ever - very, very good.

He sure isn’t a tame Lion, is He? No. No, He isn’t.

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