How could you, Genevieve? How could you just leap at…well… Mr. Hot Chocolate?
I donno…I think I fell rather hard when he accidentally called me fat.
One of my good Catholic friends once told me that I would meet my future husband in…God’s timing.
And it really rather was.
When I had given up hope and told Him HE knew the criteria.
Sometimes you make that leap of faith, like I did when I descended upon the mater’s head in complete panic a few days before Confirmation asking what Holy-Spirit thing I should ask for, and she said: JOY.
And I did.
So I got it.
I rather think she really underestimated God.
My dear reader: Never allow anyone to steal your joy.
Even through the difficult moments of life, it’s important to remember to say:
YAY JAZZ HANDS GOD IS AMAZING!