Can't send all my crazy drama into cyberspace...
but what I can say is that yesterday goes down in history as one of my worst days ever... and if you know me, you know that says something. I am a bit of a collector of worst days.

if you read Ri's blog you know, that I am the elusive "person"
to steal the theme from Gray's Anatomy (a show I no longer watch because I have my own drama :D), she is my person and I am hers.

What would I do without my family? I am so glad that I never have to know.
We are sinful and broken, imperfect and bitchy, but we stand up for one another.

We are the church. This is what God talks about in the bible. People who are loved by God and called by God to love others. We don't have a fancy lobby or gourmet coffee... we have a perfect love (supplied by our Creator) that binds us.

Throughout the Hiroshima that is my life these days, is the birth of something beautiful, God's hope for me... his perfect love.... and his perfect peace.


Merissa - - I too, am a rescue in process.