There were boxes and donations for Goodwill all over the dining room. I finally got them all boxed up and David delivered them Friday.
I have also been clearing the floor of the pantry. I put the odds and ends of wood behind the furnace and Derek’s chest of drawers.
When Derek got home, I made a sweeping motion with my arm, and said, “Notice anything?”
“The boxes and stuff are gone,” he stated.
“And…look at this,” I said, as I pointed to the floor of the pantry.
“Whoa!” he exclaimed, “Where did you put all that stuff?”
“In your room.”
(Actually, I just set some boxes on top of the boxes he put in the storage room.)
I woke up to puffy eyes and mild hives. Maybe it is a delayed reaction to sweeping the floor of the pantry. (I haven’t seen that floor for many months…or a year.)
I decided to use a green eye pencil, because green cancels red. Right? It didn’t work.
Jeremiah 4:30, “Why do you brighten your eyes with mascara? Your primping will do you no good!…” New Living Translation
I should have read my Bible before dressing. I would have known the makeup wouldn’t help…not today.
Dear Father God,
Thank You for being my Healer. I am not surprised that the hives chose today to show up, because we have a nursing home service this afternoon. I stand on Acts 28:9; Psalms 103:3; Luke 9:11; Matthew 9:35, 10:1. Thank You in advance for healing me.
In Jesus Name,
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