George Bailey that is.
I need an "It's a wonderful life" kind of moment to take me by the shoulders and give me a good shake.
I have been standing on the proverbial bridge for months now (years really) yelling at God wishing I'd never been born. I wring my hands in bitter agony, feeling like every choice I made has not only screwed my life up, but everyone's around me.
So, as I said before, I need a Bailey moment.
Just a simple reminder that I am where I am supposed to be, that God doesn't make mistakes, and that those things I've done that leave me wondering if I've made a mistake, are all part of his plan too.
Alright Clarence, where are ya? I need your goofy wisdom. I could use a little perspective. I'm standing here in the snow with my bloody lip, cursing at the river below.
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Ahhhh... my must-watch Christmas movie - didn't get to it this year cuz of remodel :( but will when it's unpacked. :D
I may not be able to show you your family/friends lives without you, but I do have Baileys if you want to brave the mess of my house not being unpacked and "crap" all over the place. Also have some other spirits if you don't like Baileys. Even water if you don't drink alcohol. ;)
Stef at TooMuchToDoSoLittleTime.com
LOL! I made a bread pudding last night out of day old pancakes and then made a nice rum sauce for it. So good! I do think Baileys would go lovely in my coffee! :-)
Oh... that sounds awesome... rum sauce... Hey... you're close... Doesn't "Clarence" mention "rum punch"? ;)
Well, my name isn't Clarence, but I'm glad you're here, and I think you're great. Seriously. :)
Thanks April!Ditto! :-)
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