I liked the morning's service. The minister radiated love. He spoke of how whilst we need to remember, how good it must be to be a goldfish, constantly amazed as everything appears new when you only have a 2 second memory. He said how when God forgives, what needed forgiving is no longer remembered. I think that's hard for us mere mortals, that forgetting hurts isn't something we readily do. I suspect lots of us are muddling along trying to forgive but not fully leaving it behind. Loving imperfectly.
I have a cold sore and a cold and think I'm probably pretty run down. I will talk to my boss today as to how I might be able to take the holiday I was unable to during half term. I have a long day of work at the hospital today and so am in my work scarf, but as soon as i get home I'll swap it for my new one. I will try and remember tho whichever scarf I'm wearing I'm still wrapped in love.
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Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air...
I hope I've got the love I need to see me through.
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