Praise Him

I wasn't able to go to IHOP this weekend with Dana and Tammy.
It's ok though. I just figured it was God's way of saying there was something else I should do this weekend. Maybe nothing profound, but I'm sure I'll find enjoyment out of whatever I do.

I don't have anything spectacular to say today.

I'm exhausted and am getting over being sick, but still am in love with the days that are set out in front of me.

Leaves are EVERYWHERE. I just want to jump in them.

Tomorrow I think a nice breakfast somewhere and maybe the Fulton St. Farmer's Market and some housecleaning sounds good.

I've gotten to a new point in my life; a point I never thought I would be able to get to again. But I have.

I can't go into specifics. I've talked to a couple people about it, but I'm just still so amazed at the power of God working in me to make me whole again.

Praise Him.

Love to you all.