We started our membership back to the YMCA. I am so excited about this! We stopped going about two years ago. ( finances). I had lost over 30 lbs and really toned up. So it was a real loss for me when we stopped going. We were able to get a scholarship this year.
I start monday doing water areobics, fit links, and the bike. Both girls are sighed up for fit links. It will be a challenge! ( fibromyalgia and arthritis) The good news is that my bathing suit still fits.( although not happy with the extra padding!)
The kids are very excited about going back to the Y. We were able to find a wonderful swim suit for one of my daughters at the thriftstore and one for the other daughter at Wal Mart. ( for the same price!) They were able to finds suits on the first try! Amazing! ( God heard my prayer!)
I got a new computer desk. We found a beautiful glass desk with keyboard drawer and computer stand at the thrift store for 30 dollars. Now I have a complete work station. I should have my own computer set up by the end of next week. This is good news! I really need to be able to write without having to stop and share so often. I am working on unit studies to put on the market.
| Rich Enough by Elisabeth Elliot | |
This morning I was praying about three very complicated matters for which I have a share of responsibility. I could not see my way through them and realized, as I prayed, that because I could not see a way, I was doubtful that there was a way. My limitations became, in my mind, God's limitations. Then my reading fell on Romans 10, where Paul speaks of the same sort of error (though much more far-reaching than mine)--that of the Jews having supposed that they must find the way of righteousness by themselves, and that Gentiles could not possibly find it. The way is and always has been God's and only God's, open to those who trust Him. For "the same Lord is Lord of all, and is rich enough for the need of all who invoke Him" (Rom 10:12 NEB). "Rich enough!" I had been praying as though my own needs might exhaust God's resources. Thou art coming to a King, |
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