Frozen in place
It’s been such a strange, different and wonderful day. I remember getting the impression last night as I went to sleep that tomorrow was going to be a good day. Sometimes God speaks to me to warn me of impending difficult days or impending good days. Most of the time these thoughts or feelings turn out to be accurate. But I scoffed at this notion. How could it be possibly be a good day? I was alone with the prospect of being snowed in for the entire day with everything around me closed or at least I thought it was closed. Last night I drove around Raleigh around 8 pm looking to buy eggs. I couldn’t find any. Either the stores were closed or they were out of eggs, bread and milk. I slept in, and kept sleeping and stayed in bed for another two hours. Normally on a Sunday I get up for church but church was all online today. So i stayed in bed until I felt somewhat slothful. I got up and my street was blank...