Remember that woman that broke the alabaster box and anointed Jesus with the contents? She was criticized, but then defended. Jesus said, "She hath done what she could." That's the way I want to be - doing what I can. I have come to realize there are certain things I just plain cannot do. For example: be normal. But I can be me. I plan to make another call tonight, but I do pray I can rest you assured: it's nothing to worry about. Just something I was feeling convicted about... and then another thing... and then one more thing.
P.S. I almost made the phone call I referred to, but didn't feel ready to. Even now, I feel I need more time to think through what to say. Thanks for bearing with me in all of this. I know I find it agonizing; but I also think worth the agony. I did make a phone call tonight, and also put a card in the mail; but apparently it did make it there this week. I trust, then, that it will arrive early next week. Bless you, and - as I said in the phone call: "Hzppb Zmmieerszrb" (as of tomorrow, of course).
"a" = "z", "b" = "y", "c"="x" ... "x" = "c", "y" = "b", "z" = "a"
So, for example: "ridiculous" = "irwrxullfuh"
Hrmxvivob,
Wzmrvo
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