Poop falling from the air
Yep...that's what happened today. You see we have a puppy!!! Yay! Well actually we are watching the dog, Morgan, until Christmas. It's a gift a friend of ours is giving to her kids. This fuffy creature is the runt of her litter, only a few pounds and already potty trained (almost). She has be taught to pee on a pan that is covered in newspaper and doing well. However, this type of pottytraining has some down falls. You see, every piece of newspaper on the floor is considered her terriorty now. The other night she peed on a magazine and tonight I caught her about to go "number two" on today's news! Well...I guess it was coming out already because I picked her up and carried half way to her real outhouse when all of sudden "plop, plop, plop" all over the carpet. My cousin, sister and Mom all just looked at me and then laughter filled the room. Funny! Good thing it was solid masses.

Okay so on a more serious note, I am struggling. With what? I don't know. My sister and I are getting ready to dance to this amazing song next week called "My Beloved". Such a powerful song, but I am feeling distant from God at the moment and that doesn't help. Plus my sister is SO good and appears perfect compared to me. Sigh. I know it is not true but that is how it feels to me. She is so wonderful at dancing and working with kids and even thinking and speaking her mind. I want to do this dance for God and allow my walls to crumble. I am tired. It is time for bed.

Okay so on a more serious note, I am struggling. With what? I don't know. My sister and I are getting ready to dance to this amazing song next week called "My Beloved". Such a powerful song, but I am feeling distant from God at the moment and that doesn't help. Plus my sister is SO good and appears perfect compared to me. Sigh. I know it is not true but that is how it feels to me. She is so wonderful at dancing and working with kids and even thinking and speaking her mind. I want to do this dance for God and allow my walls to crumble. I am tired. It is time for bed.
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