Good afternoon! Firstly, today I've been hard @ work plodding 2241 steps; secondly, John Piper's devotional topic from last night's 'Depensable In The Mundane'; thirdly, TWFT topic's 'Conquering Your Toughest Enemy - Yourself!' and thirdly, the spam count for the weekend's already ten; ha, the spam count reached double digits! XD Anyways, events for today?
- Yay, 4th consecutive awesome sleep last night! Nature didn't call until noisy PIG mum began her daily a-THUMPING around @ 7:10am; she actually came to hit me with the eye goo and help me very slightly with the tops while I was still over the pot! :P
- After getting myself mostly independently kitted, PIG mum comes back to help with absolutely nothing bar Elf's AFO straps and both laces, before I let her gleefully FORCE :( me to walk over to the bathroom and brush teeth (poor Ela). Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo for just one tinkle, coming out when I realise I feel like doing a stinky unspeakable. While I was getting myself mostly independently kitteds,
I spend ten
minutes beginning a mostly
silent chat to Percy the saint/angel, asking him please to help me with the
patience, perseverance, strength and endurance I need to get through today
with, giving PIG mum all the pleasure, all the satisfaction and just suffering
for her whenever she decided that only she can be happy and/or satisfied. It
doesn't sound very fair, but she's taught me through her actions, if not
through her words, that it's enough she's happy and/or satisfied, and I guess
whenever that happens, I've just got to grit my teeth and endure. ><
*sigh*
- Breakfast was one of those yummy little tuna buns PIG mum had recently baked, one full mug of water, all my usual deugs :P and another mug of Milo.
Over breakfast, I spent another ten minutes continuing my mostly silent chat to Percy the saint/angel, asking him please to help me get through today okay. I find it's exceedingly important to constantly remind the cruel and unfaithful God that He has no bearing on my good day whatsoever, that I am perfectly capable of having a good day without Him, despite Him and apart from Him, because my good day's dependent on my own good attitude. If only God would remember that ... *sigh* He created the phrase 'live and let live', so why the heck can't He lemme live the free, independent life that I deserve? Okay, fair enough, we all only deserve death because of Him, but why can't He just lemme live the life that nearly everyone else gets to live?? *sigh*
Breakfast finished, I walk myself slowly and safely to the loo, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. There, I do a stinky unspeakable, also leaning fully against the side rail and spend minutes finishing my mostly silent chat to Percy the saint/angel. Remember, however the cruel and unfaithful God tries to make my day bad for me, I won't let that affect me because my good day has NO
After washing and drying Era, I sit out on the driveway and wait for Pole's aeeival. PIG mum comes over to slather me with sunscreen.
On e Pole arrives, I climb into her passenger seat and she tootles me off to the Mok residence for small group~ On arrival, both Callum and Ciana rush out to say hi, Fiona kindly gives me a hand into their family room and I sit on the most left on their squash couch.
Aww, we really should have small group @ the Mok residence more often; not only did Fiona make me one mug of hot chocolate with a straw to drink from, she even fed me one chocolate croissant!
Today we finished our study on Zephaniah. Thanks to Pole who helped me once to the loo and lifted the loo lid for me; I managed fine by myself.
Oh, Our Daily Bread's devotrional topic's 'Our Tue Selves'.
Less than thirty minutes left, so just briefly:
Fiona drove me back to church for ESS; I used the loo for one more tinkle and took my usual spot on the most left.
Sang everything for worship, plus the harmony for three songs but like every other week, meant absolutely NOTHING. >< *sigh*
Speaker today was Andrew Prince; his sermon title was 'Anything Is Permissible'.
Service ended seventeen minutes early today; dad hurried me gone, I used the loo for one tinkle and had a Happy Meal for lunch. Small wonder I'm already hungry now. *sigh*
Got home and popped online. Waited until PIG mum lifted the loo lid before I used the loo for one tinkle.
Think I'll watch Sunday arvo NRL now!
Fingers crossed dad takes us out for dinner tonight!
Toms: PIG mum's found Alyssa to come gimme OT; think we're making fruit salad? Hopefully she'll lemme have a toastie for lunch and I'll have the fruit salad for arvo tea.
Presumably having lunch with dearest dad @ home.
Since David was sick and didn't come last Monday, will he come toms instead? Hope not ...
Tina's minding me from 3pm till 5pm.
Anyways, hopefully bbl, else wishing everyone a smashing week ahead!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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