The following is an email exchange between Jolanthe and I. written during my second trimester "Hallelujah-I-can-finally-eat-again-So-stand-back" Phase. It just makes me laugh, so I'm preserving it for memory sake. :)
*old picture ...but the only one I could find on my computer of us together. My email to Jolanthe:
"Therefore, confess your sins to one another, and pray for one another so that you may be healed..."
Confession: I ate M&Ms.
Praise Report: But it wasn't until 3:40pm ... instead of 9:00am.
*grin/wink*
Jolanthe's oh-so-witty response:
Pray with me:
Our Father, which art in Heaven, hallowed be thy name, Thy Kingdom come…(fast forward a bit)…
DELIVER US FROM EVIL…
Amen. J
Don't you just love a good friend who not only understands but will also pray you through those "darker" moments? Yeah. I'm richly blessed. *bwah ha ha*
( I'm no longer in that phase. *sigh of relief* In fact, the thought of M&Ms makes me want to hurl. Thank God.)
