I am flying to California this morning for a few days. Those of you who follow my adventurous life on Facebook (and who doesn’t) know that the last time I tried this was an adventure. My 1 p.m. flight didn’t leave until after 6. I had to overnight in Houston. I damaged my rental car. All the seats on the flight had televisions except mine. You get the picture. It was an adventure.
We want adventure. We just want it on our own terms. Is that really adventure? If we knew what each day held what kind of adventure would that be. I know this week will be an adventure. I am just praying for a “better” adventure. It’s starting out pretty good. I bought new glasses last week and an hour before the place closed last night they called that my glasses had come in. Now I don’t have to travel with broke glasses.
At 4:30 this morning I woke up. I noticed my wife was still awake. She said she had started to go to sleep but realized if she stayed up one more hour she could kiss me good-bye. We lay together in bed for a while and just before I got up I could tell from her breathing that she hadn’t made it. She was asleep. I kissed her anyway. That’s the kind of adventuresome guy I am.
For this week’s adventure, follow my Facebook page and be blessed.
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