and it's Monday.
And it's been dark since, like, forever.
And it's NOVEMBER.
And my house smells.
And I can't tell if it's the garbage or possible dead rats in the attic.
So I'm walking around sniffing. And my nose is now not impartial. My brain is telling it what to think when it smells an odor. Sometimes my brain should just shut up.
Three things I'm thankful for:
1. My house is cozy. And that smell? Is probably all in my head. I'm imagining things.
2. This is going to be a good week, regardless of the month, the weather and the amount of daylight.
3. My friend's cancer-ridden, non-believing sister asked about Jesus and heaven and peace and.... She wanted to have the faith my friend has. And it was the absolute best email that I've read in a long long time.
Shalom,
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