I guess I'm learning that I can't control the wind, but I can adjust my sails. Some people live like they have Limburger cheese on their lips. To them the whole world stinks. I'm learining to wipe the cheese off my lips. To adjust my attitude.
No matter what goes right, no matter what goes wrong, God is in control. One day - maybe not tomorrow, or even next week - I'll see things His way. So I might as well just throw back my head and laugh.
LOST: Dog with three legs, blind in left eye, missing right ear, tail broken, recently castrated.
Answers to the name of "Lucky"
Tuesday, November 01, 2005
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