My husband and I thought we'd have a "crud club". We've been coughing and hacking and laying around with "the crud" for about a week. We both rotated a varous times of the early morning to other beds to force some sleep on the other. Our attitude has started to lean on the g word -- as we are so sick off this "crub or curd or crud", whatever you want to call it that you might her a grumble or two coming from our house.
I've been reading through the book of John this month. It's been hard to read the last week because of my "crudy head" and as I turned to Chapter 6 today the 1st word I noticed on the page was "grumble". Seems like we people have been "grumbling" forever and we seen to take some kind of comfort in it. "STOP grumbling" Jesus said. This chapter has alot more to say -- but these are the only TWO words I needed for today. "Stop grumbling".
And why should I -- I still don't feel that good, I'm still hacking .... and then my hubby said "Look, there's a robin." I looked up -- and there they were -- not just one, but 3 robins -hopping around the barren trees and the ground still covered with snow; not grumbling, but joyfully flying around knowing and trusting their Creator would be provide everything they need.
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