Corey and I did our normal bike ride this morning, up LCC to the ruins, going on Techy on the descent. 11.23 miles in 1 hour 41 min. I was feeling a bit sluggish today though. Stretched 15 min after we got home. Corey left after that was busy working on carnal stuff. The wedding last weekend was the main thing on my mind during June, but Corey also had getting ready for a neighborhood carnival on his plate. There are people helping him, but I think he's feeling a bit stretched by it. He might be adding more to it than is necessary though. Like there are things he's had to figure out for it: a petting zoo, dunk tank, etc, things that are expected. But then he's also been trying to do extra stuff. Mainly he's been trying to figure out how to provide more shade. He'd tried figuring out how to hang up a tarp between trees, or he also bought a lot of pvc pipe to try and make something... but it didn't work, so he had those in the car to return. He was there working on carnival stuff until 1:50 but I had made a temple appointment for us at 2, trying to make sure we get it in this week. I didn't nag him that we were going to be late, but tried to be helpful. He hadn't had lunch, so I grabbed some food for him and his temple clothes. I drove as he changed in the car, and he had pink lady apples and walnuts and raisins for his lunch, Jordan River Temple initiatories at 2, so we were a little late and that's ok. He commented "This is a good example of how going to the temple is not convenient..." haha.
Sometimes when I feel overwhelmed with our lack of $, I feel like our mailbox. Like we are just barely hanging on/standing up. We're a jenga tower that could topple over at any moment. Yes. Our mailbox is a physical symbol of the financial situation we are in. I'm praying for Corey's project to work out. Every month or so, he says "I can keep doing this..." but we keep doing it. How will it end? Trying to trust that God is with us and guiding us through our wilderness to a promised land.
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