My Day Thus Far

This morning, I wasn’t feeling up to dealing with people socially so I trekked through the fog and mud to BIG LUTHERAN CHURCH IN TOWN. It was an OK service with a pretty nice sermon. Afterwards, Krissy and I talked and I think she and I might have licked the problem with getting Meditatio back up — now to have my hosting company do their part!

I had a lovely nap after Wait Wait — Don’t Tell Me and am now pondering whether to go to an event tonight with some people from church who are of a more evangelical persuasion. (In other words, they’re pretty much Baptist/Pentecostal types who have determined that they need to stay at Church #2.) I guess the speaker has the gift of prophecy and there are a bunch of people with the gift of healing? Not sure if that’s what I need but I’m not complaining.

Freya has decided that she is my office cat. She spent yesterday curled up with me on her “alternate altar” (also known as the camping chair next to the computer chair) and she hopped up there when I sat down at my laptop this afternoon. Such a lovely little demon!

Happy Jen

All my college football teams won yesterday!!! This was good — especially since the UW had a crappy season last year.

Even better: Minnesota has a better record than Ohio State!

Strange Occurences

We had just gotten home from the Homecoming game (LQPV was thoroughly trounced by ACGC 25-8 with that 8 being scored in the last 9 seconds of the game) and I was on AIM with the Insiderhosting peeps when someone started pounding on the door. I asked who it was and they replied that it was [small town] Police. He pointed across the street and asked if it was my car. Apparently, the Volvo had gotten out of park and had rolled backward across the street, and up onto the curb and lawn across the way. I stared at him with my jaw dropped and then ran to get my keys.

I ran down the driveway and across the street in my bare feet and got in the car, started it, and drove it back across the street and into the driveway. Jon hopped in and put the parking brake on.

We’re still wondering how exactly it went out of gear. Thank goodness for [small town] Police!!!

For the Sake of Settling My Stomach

The council president of Church #2 called looking for Jon. I gave him the phone number for Church #1 (where Jon is doing busy work so that he’s not home moping) and called Jon 15 minutes later to make sure that he was OK.

I wish Montana Synod would get their @$$es in gear on this — they SAID Billings would be opening and they SAID it was Jon’s if Havre didn’t work out. This is making me nauseous and it’s doing similar things to Jon. Unfortunately, the “throw up the contents of your stomach from nerves” diet is not a great way to live or lose weight.

I just wish I knew what was next. I know this is a test of faith and all that jazz but… it’s ripping me apart.

Could We Work Together On This?

OK God… you’re telling me to trust You with all this fun stuff. It’s kind of hard when there’s so much that’s in the air and needing to be done.

Could you puh-lease work with me on the following things:

  • Jon getting a call before he hands in his resignation papers
  • The Volvo getting fixed
  • Being able to find housing wherever we’re going
  • Enabling me to feel safe at church
  • Curing both my anxiety and Jon’s

Ummm… thanks and Amen.