I can not contain my joyful refrain:
There is power in His Name!
And joy and delight
When all is merry and bright.
My humble thanks to the hair wizards hands
Who spreads curls throughout the land.
I have Jesus.
I have curls.
It’s a good day.
I am determined to find good and beauty in today even though I somehow deleted the internet button off my phone – and where are my tech savvy children to help me find it again?!
It would’ve been the perfect night to go out, and I’ve wanted to go back to a Mexican restaurant that Cindi and I went to; but, The Salesman didn’t feel well and asked me/the Oil Queen to make him Thieves, oregano, and frankincense capsules while he was trying to find all his oil roller bottles that he *needed* and he may have asked a *few* questions:
“Where is the oil I rolled on and my ears felt better?”
“Now what do I do with the tree oils roller?”
“This Wellness roller…what’s in this one and where do I roll it?”
“Where is my pain-a-way oil?” Whoops, that one drMary/Lora *may* have taken it to the gym…
I researched and looked in my wellness bag and added Inner Defense to his regime and he will be on the mend soon!
So it was a walk and talk and slow cook a baked potato for an hour and eat a bowl of savory Lima beans night and then visit with both my in loves by phone while snuggled beneath layers and laughing as my mama-in-love shared thoughts about the day we first met that made my heart warm and happy and content.
I am blessed to be surrounded by love.
The love of God, and the tangible specifics of friends and family in my life.
And curls.
And staying in for dinner.
And a Salesman who has me searching in my wellness bag for more than a rubber chicken.
