Today I was ichatting with my friend Kelley. She announced that she had put us on a prayer chain at the grief counseling group she attends. She added something to the effect of — boy those ladies can pray!
Reading over my post from yesterday the words, god could people stop sending us plastic crap jumped out at me. And wouldn't you know it, today we received pretty white gift boxes filled with fine Swedish clothing. See all you have to do is ask, and you receive.
So Lord, or owners of large and reputable editing facilities, could you please give Erik an opportunity somewhere in a Zip code that begins with the number nine and has salary that comes with at least seven or eight zeros behind it. (YES, I am including the cents placeholder in those zeros.) Could we be challenged creatively and continue successfully with a some sort of afore mentioned college fund firmly in place.
No rush, Lord. It's okay if you need to get to that one tomorrow.