This is not a picture of the famous pillow. This is my mumu flanked by Whispy and Booker. Whispy is now in heaven, while Booker is crated with two blankets draped over his cage. That's to muffle his howls.
Toby, while not pictured here, is a cute doggie. He's somewhat socially impaired however and has turned to Booker's round, blue doggy pillow for comfort. Sometimes I'll find him solacing himself when I enter the office to use the computer. He sort of bunches the pillow up, strides it and begins the procedure. I thought it revolting when I first caught him at it, but Sheryl can put a sweet spin on anything and she laughingly explained to me that yes, this was the pillow of love.
Is it permissable to add a postscript to an unfinished post? May I place my PS right at the beginning? Thanks!
PS Sheryl threw the pillow in the trash a few weeks ago and the trash guys hauled it away! Insert BIG smiley face.
I just read Liz Robertson's second post about Guatemala. She mentioned rain. I will copy her and mention lots of rain, thunder and lightning that we've been experiencing here in Muncie recently. Day after day.
Next, I will tell my readers that God is amazing, wonderful, faithful, kind and patient. He's generous and loving and humble (yes...that's Scripture) and SO trustworthy. Jonathan is in a year-long residential program for folks who want to be free from all substance abuse. He's doing wonderfully and is growing like a weed. Maybe a lush, green, edible weed, like poke. Or maybe not a weed....maybe a...a...oh Hannah, you suggest something appropriate!!
We did go to Indy to the Tea Party Rally; we did hear Sandy Patti sing, and we DID hear George Bush speak! 'Twas fun.
Since then I've been to Lawrenceville to visit my sweet Josiah. He was hit by a car while riding his scooter, and he had to have plates inserted into his arm to repair shattered bones. He got a car to drive and it's the same color and model as Sheryl's. The Kellers went to Europe for a month. Josiah moved into the Man House near the HOP and lives with Mike, Jacob, Stephen, and someone else. He lost his phone again and I haven't texted him or chatted with him in AGES. Too long. He works at Panera and is taking some summer classes in college.
Louisey and I have tickets for Guate in August.
I'm longing for Chris, Hannah and Delectable to come to Muncie. Hannah is crocheting hats and is hoping to advertise them on etsy and Fb so she can contribute to the cashflow of her home.
Louise is teaching The Song of Solomon (IHOP message) to Amarilis and me on Thursday nights in Spanish. Jonathan came to the last one and liked it.
Laurie Lunsford gave Louise a beautiful, oak upright piano. Louise has a darling garden, and she and her dad have both planted lots of pretty flowers in her yard. She is getting acquainted with her neighbors.
Amarilis is blossoming into a beautiful, graceful woman of God. How I rejoice to see this.
God is very busy keeping His promise to me of family restoration. I believe Joseph's family is included in this plan.
Well, that's all for now.
