Sometimes you need to know when to walk away and know when to run.
Tuesday, after prayer and clear confirmation, I quit my bible study and went to a Zumba class. In attendance: 2 elderly ladies, one of which was wearing a fur coat (WHAT???), a girl who not that long ago birthed a 10 1/2 pound baby and a pregnant lady with some fierce moves.
That hour was better for my soul than a week of bible study.
This obedience stuff is fun.
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seriously some of the best memories yet! thank you friend for getting me there!
amen!
I keep checking in to see the latest post, and am disappointed to realize it is now December, and the blogging everyday has come to an end. :(
PS - way to rock it at Zumba. :)
Me too, CMHD!
Oma
That was the highlite of my day all thru November.
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