The last few weeks have been particularly busy but rewarding, however life has a way of having its little joke and piling on more things for you to do just to keep you on the wrong side of stress. Nevertheless even with all the pressure, when the nurse took my blood pressure last week it was lower than it had been for years :-)
So what have i been up to. Well with a few friends i have been trying to organise a mission in our church and over the last weeks getting flyers, posters etc. printed and out. The time has now arrived and we have started. The first thing we did was a social games night inviting church groups but also people who hire the halls and have nothing to do with the church. The idea was to do a 'God slot' during the break and also to invite people to the next week's events. Nobody wanted to do it and on the night there still was no takers. People wanted to have a mission but no one was prepared to do the scary stuff. I understood that because i had been on missions before and never volunteered to stand up and speak. Too chicken :-)
This time was different, we couldn't have just a games night and miss the whole point of the evening, so i did it. Thankfully i didn't have time to think about it as i was busy having a good time playing. The others have blown it though because sharing the 'Good News' with a bunch of people was so satisfying i doubt if i will let them get their hands on the job now. LOL!
Next week we start again with more events and then we will be doing a 10 week Alpha course. This is a course where we share what christianity is about, starting with a meal, a talk on DVD and then get into groups for a chat. This course has been done around the world and has been particulary successful in prisons.
Mum is slowly getting over her bag being taken. She went to her club for 2 weeks and instead of going shopping hubby picked her up and took her home. Then she ran out of food so hubby took her shopping telling her she had a time limit though as she can be hours and i mean hours going round looking at everything twice. I think 5 hours has beenthe longest. Towards the end you start to lose the will to live and if an alien came to beam you up you would go willingly. But she did as she was told (hubby had to get home by a certain time). Then this last week she plucked up courage and went on her own. As she only goes out one day a week if this stopped it would mean being confined to the house and getting no exercise at all. Thankfully hubby works nights so he is available during the day to do things for her as me and my sister both work.
Well bed is calling. I must try to not leave it so long before writing next time.
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