Hi Kind,
I could use more peace, but I'm happy with the peace that exists

Journaling:
Only a few days until W returns (if she's back on time). Lots to do. Clean clean clean (LOL!!)

I was picking up the other night in the bedroom and found something..... a notebook. Hmmmmm, ok, what's in it?
A little sad.... inside was a huge handwritten trove of notes. All of it was Christian study notes. W had been searching, trying to be a good person, trying to find peace, trying to understand. It was a long, long slide for her. Years and years, I had no idea this notebook existed.
On one hand, it was nice to see that she was trying really hard to do something as she was slipping away.
On the other hand, she was looking in the wrong place. The problem was inside herself and she was looking outward, looking for someone to save her. How do you solve the problem without looking at it? God saves, but it's always with taking on the problem head on....... not "Save me, from whatever it is".
Well, it was nice and it was sad. No wonder she hasn't gone to church since BD. No wonder she didn't want to pray.
Nice to know and understand more as time goes on, just sad to know that a whole lot of effort was expended...... when if it had been used correctly, things would have been different. All because they couldn't look, couldn't see, couldn't understand where the problem was and what it was. Helps me understand the true nature of MLC better: The discarding of any personal limit to be able to grab an external
something to feel better even if it's only temporary. How..... utterly....
human.
This is an exciting time for me..... learning so much more all of a sudden. These growth spurts are always preceded with a difficult time. The last month was a difficult time...... so many questions swirling around, seeming like they would overwhelm...... knowing that something is around the corner...... then *POP* the winds stop and things become clear.... and it's worth it.
Today the little Dog and I were on a walk, and came across a BIG caterpillar walking across the sidewalk. "What are
you doing here? Someone's going to step on you.... or they're going to eat you". Big caterpillar.... beautiful, and fat. Green with white stripes running down it's back. Beautiful. It took a few min, but I scooped him up and took him home. Placed him in the back yard with the pear trees, that should be a lot safer than were I found him. Maybe he'll find something good to eat too. Well, I hope he survives and turns into a butterfly. Seems very late in the year for a caterpillar to be cruising around. It's almost freezing at night. He started digging when he hit the mulch (caterpillars dig?).He didn't seem too smart (LOL). The little dog wasn't impressed and wanted to chase rabbits...... daddy stopping and messing with some green worm was messing up his adventure.
Three days plus change until W is home, the countdown is very on. I think I will pick her brain and see if she's talkative when she gets back. See if the pot can be stirred, see if it's safe to. Curious what mood will be in effect. Curious if there is some obvious change or if she will return to status quo. Hopefully no disaster is in store...... Who knows but in any event, it'll be ok.
I'm almost to hitting 800 calories in spin on good nights..... hitting 700 every time that isn't a great night. That's fantastic. Only a matter of time before I can hit 900, and then 1000.
The little dog misses his momma. He's going to get a bath before she gets home so he doesn't smell like a little boy. LOL!!
It's been good for him to hang out with his dad. I play rough with him, and he loves it. Boys need to be boys.

One day at a time,
-SS