Two things happened this week. Random, bizzarre, blasts from the past kind of things. It's got us counting our blessings and taking note of God's goodness that surrounds us.
1. Hubs got a phone call from TSA's attorney Monday. For serious. Wanting to, ahem, "clear up some personal business". Enter: $3000 civil fine for the airport nonsense. Hilarious. So the criminal case has been completely cleared. Wiped clean. Erased for all eternity. But the lovely folks down at the TSA apparently still had a civil case in the works. After 30 minutes of rehashing the past 12 months of our lives, Chris and Mr. TSA Attorney were BFF's, the fine was reduced to $150 and Chris was being wished the best of luck in all he does. Not kidding. THANK YOU JESUS!
2. We received a beat up package in the mail from a certain medical facility. It was beat up and torn because we've moved since going to this blasted place 1 year ago and the package had to go through the US Postal Service's forwarding system. We stood on the drive way and opened the package-the TIME STAMPED package mind you- and realized that one year ago we were here: "If You Give a Mouse a Cookie". We giggled at the memories of our adventures back in 2010 and then realized we now have 30, no count them 7 (the time stamped letter doesn't account for forwarding of mail shenanigans), days to make some decisions. The best part, it's all in God's hands. We get to "pretend" to make decisions, but all the while, He's got this. He's carrying us and knows the plans He has for us.
They say things happen in 3's. We're hoping 2's a crew this week.
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