Surviving – Day One

The chief reported that everything went well, class was boring, but he made the instructor and several other students laugh with an absolutely unnecessary comment about what I do at red lights. I told him I could – and would! – put him in an article. I think some foot-kissing is in order here.

I got a particularly lovely email from a reader yesterday assuring me that she would, indeed, be praying for me, which I so appreciate. I could really feel the Lord’s presence with us yesterday.

So far, so good. No need for the men in white coats just yet.

The Squaw, for the rest of the Apaches