Maybe God wishes to teach me a thousand new things, move me from being in a thousand different directions to just ONE, and show me a thousand reasons to BLESS his name. Maybe that is why He moved me 1,000 miles away.

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

A Song.

Take me away on a Vespa on the windy road between country and suburb. It's not a long drive, but it's a sweet ride, and all I need to keep me sane.

I'm not complaining, but it's been a hard day. I've got a toddler and a teenage daughter. So pardon my shortfalls and lack of patience, but Vespa come take me away.





2 comments:

Pam said...

Bon bons and trashy novels have always done it for me. ;)

Teenagers and toddlers. Aren't they the same?!

deb said...

Ah, that Vespa is a sweet ride. Ice cream straight from the carton when nobody's looking and you can scoop out all the chunks works too.