Photo-bombed the Tai Chi master again!
three friends. two cities. one photo a day
The part of the story that I didn't include yesterday was that before going to the sale, I prayed. I felt embarrassed even telling my husband yesterday. I prayed that God would teach me something. Even at a silly garage sale? Yes. I know myself well enough that my first reaction is to dive headfirst into the piles, get way too caught up in the treasure hunting, and leave my husband and friend, who are not hard-core thrift fans, bored and unhappy. I think that's probably why I asked God to help. When the whole pin incident happened I told my friend about my silly prayer and she asked, "so what do you think was the lesson?". I had no clue.! It just felt like a sign, but about what exactly, I honestly could not answer. |
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