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| I was at the gym (gmy....ha ah) today and I was doing the normal gym things. And after finishing her work out, another woman walked up to me and said, "Are you Charles Hanson's Wife?"
I said no, and introduced myself. Her husband walked up, and when his wife explained that she had thought I was Charles Hanson's wife, he said he had thought the same thing.
This couple works at the Patriot Center on Mason's campus, and they try to work out three times a week. I don't know who Charles Hanson is, or why they would think I was his wife, but I did think it was so funny, and I gained two gym friends. I don't usually feel like I have friends at the gym. I laughed about it for a good while.
And then a little later "Mrs. Lee" said hello. When Joel and I used to work out at the gym together (Joel has since been stolen by Tim, and they work out at a different gym), we used to name the people we saw there three times a week. We always saw this little Korean-looking lady, and we named her Mrs. Lee. Today Mrs. Lee said hello to me, and when I asked her what her name was, she said, M---(vowels). So now I will have to ask her again.
It was also cold this morning. I want a comforter for my car in the mornings.
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| Is the Trinity a logical contradiction that we must accept because, "God's ways are not our ways"?
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| The amazing thing about humility, is that it is not really about pain. Humility isn't looking forever looking at ourselves with the realization of our emptiness and failures. That IS straight pain, like staring forever at an empty hole. But humility is a realization that our emptiness can be filled by leaning on Christ's wisdom and insight. Like staring at something so cool that it fills you with peace and wonder. | | |
| Please pray for Jillian, a two week old baby, who is in the hospital because her head is swelling.
Betsy Jones sent me this (it's her cousin's baby):
"They did xrays and scans last night and determined that there aren't any fluids leaking from her brain. They think it had something to do with the fact that they had to suction her out when she was born 2 weeks ago. She's supposed to be okay for now. Thank you so much for praying. I'll let you know of any updates."
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| !!! Means I can't talk today.
And I couldn't really talk yesterday, and I did anyway, so that's why I can't talk today.
And today I have the most classes of any day of the week. This should be interesting. I'm sure this is some sneaky God plan to get me to shut up and listen. Jk :)
Ugha. And I left my cell phone at home after making fun of Mary a lot for always leaving hers at home. *sheepish
BUT there is hope.
Last night on the way home from school I got gas and Mary went into Giant to restock our car food and tissue supply. She got me these really really nice tissues. YES. That is hopeful.
And also, I am a bit better than yesterday. The tissues help.
And also, I had a dream that I had a TON of homework due today, and realized that when I woke up it was all a dream. That is hopeful.
Mary wanted to get to school early, so I found a couch and zonked for almost 3 hours. I can't really breathe through my nose, so I even caught myself snoring. *sigh. Not so hopeful.
I have good casserole for lunch. happy.
Off I go to Environment class, Political Islam, and then Latin. I hope I make it to worship team.
O by the way, about this whole "stream of consciousness" blogging. Are we all crazy or bored?
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