I’m so out of shape. If someone yells, “Run for your life!” I will yell back, “Y’all go ahead. I’m going to meet Jesus. I’m ready.”
I saw my doctor today and we have a plan. We, like he’s going to eat what I eat and work at not dying with me. It’s not that I don’t know what to do, I just don’t want to do it.
Something will send me to that meet and greet with Jesus. No matter what I do, it will happen. I just want to be happy while I wait.
It’s alright, though. I got this. I’ll be mad about it for a few days then I’ll get to work.
Light & Love, Lori
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