I read somewhere (I don't remember where) that Coach Roy Williams' favorite "cuss word" is dadgum. I am pretty sure that old Roy knows some real cuss words. But that being said, some days I am so dadgum tired of being so dadgum sick. During the past weekend, I did not have a good Saturday. I even missed Sally Ann's birthday party at Chuck-E-Cheeze. Some of you adults are saying that was not a bad thing. But instead of going to the party, I was at home with a temperature. On Sunday, God blessed Diane and I with the ability to give our testimony during the morning worship services, on the secret to our long term relationship. But that afternoon, I felt dadgum sick again and ran another fever. And today, I feel really good.
During Gabe's prayer Sunday morning he thanked God for being the God of the rain and the God of the sunshine, and for His ability to know which one we need, exactly when we need it. I am depending upon that. God is always with me, through rain and shine, and He knows just which one I need and when.
Do you sometimes get really dadgum upset when things just don't seem to work out the way that you have planned?
Chances are if you didn't have a germ if you'd GONE to Chuckee-Cheese, you'd a had one when you left! Yep, He never makes a mistake!
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