Psalm 118:6 Dear Lord, Thank you so much that you are always with me. Thank you for reminding me that I don’t need to be afraid because you’re there, watching over me. Thank you that you are far greater than anything that could happen to me in this world, and I need only trust in you. Amen 詩篇118:6 親愛なる主よ、 あなたがいつも私と共にいてくださることを心から感謝します。あなたがそこにいて、私を見守っていてくださるので、恐れる必要がないことを思い出させてくださりありがとうございます。あなたはこの世で私に起こりうるどんなことよりもはるかに偉大な方であり、私はただあなたを信じるだけでよいことを感謝します。 アーメン
Captain's Log, Stardate 10.27.2009
I’m not known for my neat eating, so the other day, I dropped something on my T-shirt, right in front.
Now, it wasn’t a HUGE mess, just a dime-sized drop. Okay, maybe a quarter sized drop.
Captain Caffeine looks at it in dismay. “You’ve got something on your T-shirt.”
“I know, I spilled something.” Not a surprise. “I think it’s caramel sauce.”
The Captain eyes the brown dot. “Wait, is that my T-shirt?”
“No, I pulled it out of my drawer.”
“I think it is my T-shirt.” He looks at the tag. “X-Large. It is my T-shirt!”
“It was in my drawer so I thought it was mine.”
“Don’t you check the size when you put on a shirt?”
“No, because you gave me some of your T-shirts to wear.”
“I didn’t give you that one.”
I shrug. “You must have put it in my laundry basket and I washed it and put it in my drawer.”
“It could have fallen out of my hamper into your laundry basket.”
I sniff. “I am not responsible for laundry droppage.”
I’m not known for my neat eating, so the other day, I dropped something on my T-shirt, right in front.
Now, it wasn’t a HUGE mess, just a dime-sized drop. Okay, maybe a quarter sized drop.
Captain Caffeine looks at it in dismay. “You’ve got something on your T-shirt.”
“I know, I spilled something.” Not a surprise. “I think it’s caramel sauce.”
The Captain eyes the brown dot. “Wait, is that my T-shirt?”
“No, I pulled it out of my drawer.”
“I think it is my T-shirt.” He looks at the tag. “X-Large. It is my T-shirt!”
“It was in my drawer so I thought it was mine.”
“Don’t you check the size when you put on a shirt?”
“No, because you gave me some of your T-shirts to wear.”
“I didn’t give you that one.”
I shrug. “You must have put it in my laundry basket and I washed it and put it in my drawer.”
“It could have fallen out of my hamper into your laundry basket.”
I sniff. “I am not responsible for laundry droppage.”
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