Chirp!

The upper respiratory bug that bit me over Easter weekend is loosening it's grip. My voice is returning, albeit gradually... from nothing at all to a squeak and now, finally, to a raspy facsimile of my normal voice. It's been a week of challenges, health-wise and personally. The personal issues are nearing resolution too, they deal with struggle and conflict of a different sort; through prayer God has granted me the strength I needed to deal with the issue and move forward toward a peaceful resolution. I am deeply thankful for that. There's been some comic relief every morning. Apparently, this fluffly little chick has had some nightime adventures! My mother-in-law brought several of these stuffed chicks for our Easter table. Isn't he cute? Turbo, our night-roaming kitty, thought so too. Every morning this week little "Chirp" has been found in a different place...under the dining room table, in the middle of the hall, in the foyer... it's been a fun kind of "hide and seek" between the two of us. I was eager to search for "Chirp" this morning, he's had a challenging week, too. It looks now like mine wasn't as bad as his!

He must have acted up last night...
Game over.

(He shoulda been prayin' too!)

PRAY, don't go to pieces...
Life IS Good!