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yesterday afternoon I was elated.
I was getting ready to put the last string of lights on my tree.
It had gone so well.
I had taken my time and was almost done when it went dark except for the lights at the very top.
I tried every fix but nothing worked.
I can't even describe my dismay.
I was crushed.
undone,
devastated.
I walked away.
Today I have removed the offending strings of lights and practically started over.
There has been much shedding of my beautiful tree.
And to make it all worse,
I still feel rather sickly from my sinus infection and the antibiotic that has laid me low.
Practically speaking, it's my fault.
I used old lights that had been in storage for two years.
I should have bought new ones.
Starting over is hard.
Stringing lights on a tree is hard.
Not having Bubba around is hard.
But God is good all of the time.
I shall not whine and complain. 🎄
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