Lately I have been spending a lot of time in my van. Carting the kids places, fetching the kids from other places, especially track practice. Christopher is on the track team.

Today, my view is nothing more than I can see from my bed. The muscles of my back are on rebellion. The “spasms” are painful, crying just intensifies them. Instead, I “offer it up”.

I am reading and praying. Maybe I’ll take a nap.

I had a longer post written, but the Word Press App for iPhone ate it. Oh well.

I’ll post again soon.