This is the day the Lord has made. I will rejoice and be glad in it.
Father, I need to remember this today. All three kids missed the bus again. After rushing to get them to school, I developed a bad case of mooditude—the feeling you get when you feel a bad mood coming on to destroy your positive attitude. Ok that is not a real word but it should be. Until next time—“the edge” is getting closer. I fear I will fall off one day—never to be heard from again.