When things just don’t go as planned…

Whenever I find a blog where the author tells of an encounter with a homeless person, I perk up. Crossing that threshold from “comfort zone” to homeless people is always a moment of drama – a moment when faith is born and/or disciplined to grow. This post belongs in that category, but it is unlike any I have ever found. I hope my readers will check it out. This one will bless you; I’m sure.

Have you ever had “one of those days”?  Well, I’ve had plenty…and this particular day was not one of my best.  It was the very first day of spring break.  I was thrilled to have the kiddos home for a little while.  I had plans, fun plans that I thought were going to be full of great memories and laughter!

When reality hits…sometimes it hits hard.  The very first day, I was excited…we were going to go pick up some Chick-fil-A and take it to my husband’s office to have lunch together outside.  Something we rarely get to do.  I had visions dancing in my head of how great it was going to be…until we got to the Chick-fil-A drive thru.

Evidently everyone else in town had decided they were going to be there at the exact same time I got there…so, we were in line, wrapped around the store…

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