...all the days of Enoch were three hundred sixty-five years. Enoch walked with God then he was no more, becasue God took him.
Today there were times when I though it would be wonderful to just be taken (cold and wicked sinus headache, burning eyes -not much grace seen here).
As the day wore on, and after a long winter nap -heavenly, Tim and I went out for supper and to the theatre. We ran into some good friends whom we had not seen for a long time. The warmth and friendship exchanged with these friends was the grace moment I experienced today.
I was so uplifted my cold didn't seem so bad...well not so now...off to bed.
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