I feel like it is for the benefit of the archival nature of what I am doing here that I be perfectly candid about why I seemingly took a break from the brain battering job of putting together all our paperwork.
I really did expect that the Lord was going to do this on a timeline that was roughly established in my mind.
Oops. I know. Right?
When I realized that was not going to happen, but that didn't mean our adoption wouldn't happen, I relaxed.
Mickey took over the fundraising applications. One was all I could handle. I had thought I would open them all and answer corresponding questions at the same time and work my way through...HA HA. No.
And I took a break. A mental health holiday. I shouldn't call it that because, it implies, well,... mental health.
It was nice and we are back to work.
Have a great day. Enjoy your break, because one day God is going to call you to something completely out of your range.
I said full disclosure...