It’s cool how the small things cause you to remember stuff from your past – both good and, well, not-so-good.
In my new role as a foster father (not-soon-enough adoptive father!), the other day, Sam & I were cleaning up the side of the house and we were “team sweeping” the leaves and stuff – me sweeping, him using the dust pan. He was having a tough time getting all the stuff in the dust pan and I recalled how my dad taught me the “sweep, back up the pan, and repeat” process for getting all the stuff picked up. So, naturally, I imparted my well-honed “sweeping” knowledge to him…
Pretty cool – and not so painful. I’m sure, in the course of our lives together, I’ll have ample opportunity to share and teach Sam about the not-so-good or hard lessons I’ve learned…
I was reading in Colossians yesterday and these two verses from chapter two popped out:
9For in Christ all the fullness of the Deity lives in bodily form, 10and you have been given fullness in Christ, who is the head over every power and authority.



OK. Please read the post title again in your best robot voice…that will lend to the theme here.
i was looking for a file on my computer today and saw the directory
reading, because it also has a scanned copy of the obituary she wrote for herself
Today, Karen and I finished our pre-adoption training with the agency we are working with. The only training we have left is our CPR & First Aid (if you saw the re-run of The Office the other night…I won’t pull a Dwight!)

