Lord, it's just before 10 a.m. today, and I will have to get to work on time for 11:30 a.m. :( In between, I need to package some things for Julie and send out a quick invitation to the MOPS gals for Sunday. I am still dripping wet from my shower! Thank You that You are master of time, and the number of minutes I spend here is not indicative of my prayer or of Your love.
So--Do I have a blind spot when it comes to that patient at work? I seem to butt heads with the psychiatrist over him. He is a pain; that is not the issue. In fact, in general it seems that we are ("we" meaning the professional staff) failing to treat most of our patients with dignity and respect. However, I digress. My initial question concerned a blind spot. If I have one, dear Lord, reveal it to me and open my eyes. This stalemate, this conflict is not comfortable (although my comfort is not the goal here).
Please bless both my daughters, but especially Julie this week at Lakeside. Please give her extra wisdom, maturity, patience, love, and endurance. Show her a glimpse of Yourself? That will keep her going! She's a special one. May she bless You right back.
I wish I didn't have to go. I have SO much more to pray about. Accept this small entry as a token of my praying without ceasing, but having no evidence to support that. :) I love You! Amen.
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