

I guess I just have to sigh and smile. Sunday he will be three and in just a few short years he'll be grown. I hope I survive! LOL
On a lighter note...don't you just love it when God winks at you? What do I mean by "wink"? That's just what I call it. Take today for example. I literally went to 6 different places looking for baseball cleats for Indy. No one had them. They either had the wrong size or none at all or only $60 per pair ones (which I don't' care how much he wants to play tee ball, he's not getting a $60 pair of shoes to play in!!!). This was all after the laundry mat, mind you, and I was exhausted. I just wanted to go home. As I was leaving the store parking lot, 4 of those little green South American parrots flew right past my car. They flew by so quickly that I didn't even have time to point them out to Indy. I opened my mouth and they were gone.....then I smiled. God just winked at me. It was just a little bit of His beauty to give me a boost. To encourage me and to remind me that He was thinking about me. I love that. He's so cool. And, so sweet, knowing how tired and frustrated I was. Sometimes He's brought me a butterfly, a rainbow, a cool breeze, a beautiful sunset, and a host of other things. Has God ever winked at you? If so, tell me about it.
Blessings,
Mylinda :-)
2 comments:
The Christian psychotherapist, Catherine Hickem, talks about God winking at us. Did you hear her speak at Wayside several years ago? She was there for a women's morning time one Sunday. Sorry about the egg incident. At least he told you before you started smelling it. Yewwww!
Oh, no. The moment I saw the picture I knew what it was. It's a good thing he pointed it out to you before you "found" it by accident.
As far as God winks, It happens all the time. My favorite was always a shooting star right in the middle of one of my prayers.
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