Tuesday
My 55th birthday. 54 is so yesterday! Somehow 55 has a great ring to it. Looking at 55 when you are 20, it’s really old, but looking at 55 when you are 85, it’s really young. It just depends on your perspective!
Mike bought flowers. And we went looking at kitchens. I worked and later in the day, David stopped by. He bought me this stash…
Over the weekend, Stacey presented me with a handmade bag and some really lovely home make cookies. The bag is great for gym…
I had lots of phone calls and messages. In the early evening Mike and I went to see Echo where the shutter ply is being prepared….the yellow twine is the floor of the basement…
Then it was off to dinner….I couldn’t get through all this…
It’s been a lovely day! Google through up this photo from 5th November 2016…daughter like mother and son like father.
55 is going to be a good year!
Romans 8:29-30
God knew His people in advance, and He chose them to become like His Son. And having chosen them, He called them to come to Him.
Chosen.
It’s a wonderful word.
These are the days.
Keep the smile going.
God bless you.
In His Grip,
Helga xx 🙂
Gym:
I finally got my rest day.
Braces:
Day 357