I've been using Grandma Tommy's walking stick from Ireland for the last week; I've been pretty dizzy since our trip to Quito. Once the gyroscope in my brain gets rotating, it's difficult to slow it down.
I'm so embarrassed to be using it, though. I'm afraid people will think I'm trying to get attention. The thought has even crossed my mind that they'll think I'm too old to teach.
It dawned on me when I was obsessing about it that we tend to have difficulties accepting help. I know all you gals are MORE than willing to help others, but how good are you at accepting help? Daddy Mike is always telling me that we don't want to rob people of their blessing!
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It's true. Sometimes I think that is the number one reason God gave me this pain... to learn to accept help, it's still hard. I'm praying for you Aunt Sue!
Sweetie, I'm NOT ignoring your poem - that was me calling the other night. I'm praying for you too, my love.
I miss you. Call me soon.
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