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3) I've had relatively little pain. That's the best/worst part. Makes me think that my stinky attitude was adding to my discomfort.
God thinks the same thing, and has for generations:
"Pleasant words are as an honeycomb, sweet to the soul, and health to the bones." Prov. 16:24 (My pain has been from the softening of my bones due to pregnancy hormones. Fewer unpleasant words sure have made a difference.)
"A virtuous woman is a crown to her husband: but she that maketh ashamed is as rottenness in his bones. " Prov. 12:4
"A nagging spouse is like the drip, drip, drip of a leaky faucet; You can't turn it off, and you can't get away from it. Your Face Mirrors Your Heart." Prov. 27:15-16 (The Message)
So as hard as it is for my proud self
to admit it, I have been adding to my problems by complaining about them. Even though Matt has still been busy the last few days, we've had snippets of meaningful conversations, he's been more relaxed and rested, and life feels good again. It's amazing how remembering to sound cheerful and to laugh when I talk to him on the phone can make such a difference when he gets home.
2 comments:
Good heavens, that child looks like you!
Look! I can comment!!
Good post, by the way. Although I still don't like the "housework can wait" advice because housework doesn't exactly wait. It's busy proliferating while you don't do it.
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