I’m baacckk!

This morning I woke to find an e-mail awaiting me from Google, informing me there was one more step to restoring my e-mail account. Yay! All I had to do was click the link, enter a new passcode/password and I was good to go. Such joy! It was like someone wheeled a cart of gold into my room, bringing my e-mail back to me. When he came into my room this a.m., I asked Justin if he’s ever seen a happier mama. He said that he had, but that did not deflate me one bit!

Yesterday’s Old Testament reading was from Job when he lamented his miserable state, even his boils had worms, and all that…I told Justin I knew how Job felt. Well, not quite, actually, not by a long shot, but I was sorely distressed about the terrible problems I would have fixing everything if I needed a new account. Whew! I know some people are disturbed that football players and fans offer supplications to the Lord on behalf of the game, but I am not above asking Him to help me remember my password or find another way to solve. “Another way” is how it worked out! Thank the Lord and Google for restoring my ability to communicate.