Be devoted to one another in brotherly love; give preference to one another in honor. —Romans 12:10
Thanking God for, yet another, uneventful day. Part of that is because I find my self 6ft deep under the weather.
So today the task was to do an act of kindness on top of the Day 1 Challenge. Well, unfortunately the planned act of kindness just did not work out. At least not yet. The plan was to initiate a night of passion between my husband and myself. He says that it’s not something that I do often. He’s right, but it’s because I’m tired, overworked, and, and, and… You know how that goes.
So needless to say my plans were foiled. No, not by my cold, but by a 10 month old little boy who refused to go to sleep. Ugh! And to think that I didn’t even speak the plans to the air for fear of failure! I promise my kids have Lo-Jack or something on my body! They never fail to throw a wrench in the mix. LOL!
You know, I have to share this with you all though… I don’t know what’s going on over here at my house, if it’s the Lord blessing for the intentions behind this journey, but I am so touched to say that today DH cooked for us twice! For lunch he made my special cinnamon & brown sugar pancakes and for dinner we had kielbasa sausage, rice, and corn. Now did he clean up? No, but I appreciate the fact that he cooked. I made sure to say so. Perhaps that was my act of kindness for the day. It is rare that I show appreciation to him for “helping out”.
We did have an incident today that was rather touching. Just to give a bit of background: My husband’s been off work going on three weeks now. He was suspended (mandatory) for a small fender bender at work. Now, this was only supposed to be 3-5 days, but is still in effect. Apparently their “investigation” is still underway. But when he told me the news today that we were going into the third week I almost cried. This means another month without any income. Don’t get me wrong, I know the Lord is my source and shield. But I still felt it. Rather than freaking out or getting angry at him for what was an accident, we prayed. I hugged my husband and we agreed in prayer that everything was gonna work itself out and we had no reason to fear. It was a beautiful moment.
Well, I just wanted to share quickly before I turn in. Now that my son is sleeping maybe I can make good on my challenge. 😉
I’m hopeful for what the next 38 days hold. I look forward to allowing God to make me over again and renew my relationship with Him and my husband.
If you can, come join me on this journey. Leave your comments and let’s be there for one another.
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