If you’re happy and you know it clap your hands…
Today I struggled to be happy, not that it matters-
being happy, I mean. But, I make a point not to
spend my days unhappy- ungrateful. So I teetered
a good part of the day to keep the meditations of my heart
on good lovely true things like the Bible talks about in
Philippians 4 vs 8.
I was upstairs around 5-ish in the
afternoon when Mr. Fix-it called my name several times.
He was in the kitchen I could tell from where I heard his
voice. I thought this can’t be about eating dinner…
It was not. The kitchen was flooding with water.
Yikes! I ran to get my rain boots- I know it seems
silly but… I was in socks and there was A LOT of
water. We worked together to clean it up. Our fridge
is the kind that the freezer is at the bottom. So that
defunct ice maker spit water onto the floor
pretty quick. It was a mess. Oh well.
