Sunday afternoons are a bit of a luxury.
Now the kids are a bit more independent, the leisurely time spent relaxing is a bit of a spoil.
I like it.
The week can just stop.
Everything keeps going on around us, but we can just stop.
Donna takes the stopping bit pretty literally.
I had to check a pulse earlier.
Kidding!
Ha ha ahhhhh.
Not that funny really.
But she does like a snooze in the afternoon for health reasons.
If she doesn't get a sleep, we all die.
Kidding again.
Actually I forgot Donna likes to read these.
Oh man, I'm so dead again.
I really try not to have a giggle at Donna, but it's so hard.
Sometimes.
Most of the time it's pretty easy.
But I love her a lot because she is so kind and understanding and gentle.
Please be gentle......
Exodus 38
v22"Bezalel the son of Uri, son of Hur, of the tribe of Judah, made all that the LORD commanded Moses"
What a trooper.
Great leadership right there people.
"Bezalel, these are the instructions. This is the pile of stuff. Do it.
I don't care how. (Well I do, but, well, here's the list thing)
Let me know when you're done, I'm having a nap."
Time passes.........
"All done. MO-SES I'm do-ne."
"What's next?"
And we don't know any more about Bezalel.
But I doubt there is much more to know.
An important job.
Done well.
Done completely.
As instructed, to glorify God.
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So dead ... so very dead.
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