I'm a little concerned about my tire. It's fine but I won't be making any long trips without having Firestone checks my tires. Also, I'd love to have Nissen check out the whole deal. Something is wrong when your car moos at you--even though it's intermittant.
Dr K adjusts me. I'm not working on changing my body, just keeping things balanced. When I'm stronger, I'll go back to the changing. I was worried that Dr Mike wouldn't like the present I brought for him. He did like it!!! He's been so nice to me, working with me free, and believing in me. I could have stayed and worked with him this morning but . . . . I was very tired and needed to pick up Boston Chicken and go home.
My first job for NM was banking. While I drove I thought about ideas for Christmas songs. I have this thought about Christmas angels. Wanting to be someone's Christmas angel. To serve God and to bring happiness into someone else's life.
NM was quiet. Greg told me that a better job has come up for him. I'm very happy for Greg but feel very sad for our store and for MKate and Jeff. Greg is quality in every way. How to replace him? God will have to help.
Maybe my mom in heaven will send blessings.
I talked to a customer that I've known for a long time. He started talking about his early life. His mom left the family right when his dad had a serious accident with both his feet. He was depressed and miserable for most of his life. I had asked him what his defining religious moment was. (a la St Philip) He said that he used to visit a prof and his wife. Very educated. Very inspiring. One day a young woman came to visit the couple. She invited him to her church. He was this hippy with long hair and the "look." The church members welcomed him. Invited him to their houses for food. He liked the feeling. Loving and accepting. One day, he went up to the alter and . . . . the love of God poured into his heart. And at that moment his depression and sleeplessness left. For good. And he dedicated his life to Chirst.
He's got a gentle way about him. He always asks how you are. He seems to care, and I quess he does.
At home I worked on my painting. It's coming along.
Also, my favorite model won American's next top model. I believe that all the top girls will have success. Nicole was my favorite. She was a nerd at school, with noone to eat lunch with. Through the process of the competition Nicole grew in stature and confidence and I was happy for her when she won.
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