God is really hilarious sometimes. Sometimes I do something called "horriblizing." That's what my lovely husband calls it. What that means is when something bad happens, I just wait for the next "bad" thing to happen. It's like, let's say something actually terrible happens to me, like, someone dies. Then, if I drop a jar of jelly in the kitchen hours later, I will let it seem as horrible as the previous thing that happened. I will let it pile up.
Ever since David brought this up, I have tried to make a conscious effort to not do this as often. I won't pretend that I'm perfect at it, but I definitely improved.
Well, this week has been rough. I don't want to go into details because I don't want to worry people and I don't want to betray the people involved of their trust, but it was pretty hilarious. It became ridiculous at one point. At one point, I just looked at David and said "I'm not horriblizing. This really are all bad things." He agreed.
Point being, it is times like these that I find having God in my life is most helpful. I can't even imagine not having God in my life to comfort me during those times. So, thanks God for being here.
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Amen. I hope everything turns out well for you and the people involved.
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