Faith

by Louise Bishop Oh no, my car had cut out, again. I was on a hill, on a one lane road. It connected my driveway with the highway. Other people, that lived on this road, used it, too. We just watched out, for other cars. Meeting another one, we just waited on them or passed in someone’s driveway. So, I knew a car, could come up behind me, at any moment.

Finally, those five sick weeks of being are over, and my life is getting back to normal. Whatever normal is.

I was preparing to go on a short trip. We were going out of state, to surprise my grandson, by appearing at his birthday party. Before I left; I had a list of things I wanted to do. Many of them required my going to another town, an hour away.

When I decided to get a B.A. instead of a B.S. at ETBU, I knew I would have to take a course in some foreign language. And since Greek was the World language when Jesus was born and since our New Testament was originally written in Greek, I decide Greek would be my foreign language choice.

I do not have a history of being sick. I rarely even have a headache, but I must confess, I give headaches.

by Louise Bishop I noticed that my carport floor, had a problem. I have carpet instead of concrete. I couldn’t afford the concrete for the floor. So, we installed this “poor man’s concrete.” Cast off carpet. Not fit for a house, but perfect for this. It keeps our shoes clean. This, in turn, keeps the car and the house clean. But, now it has a tunnel in one side of it. It is large enough for a small animal to crawl into. I hope it is not one, though. I pulled the carpet over, taking the burrow out. I hope this will fix the problem.