four-eyes...
Today I visited the eye doctor. After being a 20/20 girl all my life, I had recently noticed some eyeball strain and blurriness - usually after hours of staring at a computer monitor. I was preparing myself to admit old age was finally sinking in its fake little denture teeth.
Following the appointment I called dad to give him the report.
"Dad, it seems as though I have a stigmata."
Yep. You heard correctly. I went to the eye doctor and left with the markings of Christ.
Ummmmm.
I mean astigmatism. I have astigmatism!
Now I can order cool glasses.
pitterpatter...
If I've received a better note, I don't recall it. He didn't write it, but it's perfect nonetheless. Nerd talk = awesome.
meek...
It seems human nature's instinct is, upon being hurt, to hurt back. To throw out a reflexive punch without thinking, without pause, without a second breath.
It takes humility and self-control to respond charitably. To be loving to the one who caused you pain.
Today's lesson: think before you speak, text, or type a reply to someone who's injured your pride. You'll be the bigger person for it.
It takes humility and self-control to respond charitably. To be loving to the one who caused you pain.
Today's lesson: think before you speak, text, or type a reply to someone who's injured your pride. You'll be the bigger person for it.
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