Spon: www.cailorfleming.com/ https://chickfilasouthernpark.com/ https://hbkcpa.com/consultants/nicholas-r-odille/ Ps 69: Lord, in your great love, answer me
Do you realize that, in exactly five months, we will be celebrating New Year’s Eve? Praise Jesus.
It’s not that I want to rush through time; heaven knows I don’t even want the next two weeks to come to a close. HINT: My favorite college Junior is returning to campus. More bellyaching on that to come. I digress.
It’s just that, if 2020 was a big fish I caught on the lake, I’d have thrown it back 14 bazillion times by now. After wrapping it in shackles...weighed down by 87 anchors...inside a cement block the size of Rhode Island.
Yeah, you could say I’m over 2020. Just like the rest of the humans, yes? Hex to the yup.
But here’s the thing: “This too shall pass” is a keeper of an adage because, well, it will, Capisce?
This year is likely one of the most difficult on paper for the majority of the earth-dwellers since like....well, a really, really long ago, yo.
If you’re dangling by a very, very thin thread these days —and BT Dubs, who ain’t???— please don’t let go.
Have faith and hope. Because HE IS WITH US STILL. We just need to remember that and talk to Him. He never left us and He never will; let’s re-roll out the welcome mat for Him and start acting like the kind, wonderful Peeps he made.
We can do this together; but it’s going to take: a little sacrifice (wear your freaking masks, socially distance, wash your dang hands, and stay home when you can, already!), a little faith (PRAY...everyday!), and a whole lot of compassion and tolerance (stop being idiots and treating the other humans badly NOW).
And with any luck, 2021 will kick this year’s sorry butt to the curb by the time the ball drops at midnight in five months. #AloneTogether #WearYourMask #SocialDistance #Kindness #Pray #Peace
P.S. Missing my dear sweet Grandpa Scott on the anniversary of his passing; love you and miss you, Grampa!!!