I thought I would brave the elements this morning at 7 am to plow our driveway. Call me a wimp but -10 with a westerly wind was a rude awakening to the day. Chandler, our lab, wasn't even excited about running around the house while I worked outside.
It is so cold this morning my hands quickly started tingling. After 15 minutes I hustled back inside ... are any of you familiar with that sensation when your fingers regain normal body temperature ... let's just say it was enough to make a grown man do a weird dance and cry!
Today Kristi and I travel to the Columbus AFB in Mississippi to see Adam and for the two of them to make some plans for life after June 12. While a little anxious for our flight I look forward to being with Adam on his turf.
So suddenly I have this stray thot: God came, and comes, to our turf!
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