house of blues...

I took that phrase from a friend who used it Monday night when I called to offer cheerful thoughts. Tuesday night it was my turn, and while it generally sucks to have things like this happen, I can't think of a better time. After our bouts of illnesses in the past few months, we are all now healthy again and capable of handling it. Spiritually, things have been improving, including my ability to trust God again, and if this had happened a week or two earlier, the outlook might look a little bleaker. If you read this and are a praying person, I'd appreciate your prayers. If not, good thoughts and energy sent in my direction will suffice. Despite the tears, I feel that this is not the end of the world for us. A clear direction in which to go would be nice though...