Three Day Silence
My wife has not spoken to me in three days. I think it has something to do with what happened on Sunday night when she thought she heard a noise downstairs.
She nudged me and whispered, “Wake up, wake up!”
“What’s the matter?” I asked.
“There are burglars in the kitchen. I think they’re eating the tuna casserole I made tonight.”
“That’ll teach them!” I replied.
“Frustration: Trying to find your glasses without your glasses.”
Thought for the day
God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble. Psalm 46:1
God has power and authority to help us out of any trouble, anytime or anywhere