I like stirrup pants and still have 3 pair in my closet. I have such scrawny chicken ankles, it is like every pair of pants are bell bottoms. When stirrup pants emerged in my youth, I felt like I had been given a gold mine...pants that actually fit around my ankles. However, even if stirrup pants do decide to make a comeback (I am digging out my leggings from High School as we speak), these particular ones shouldn't. So, I have removed one pair of my stirrup pants to find a home elsewhere and now I am down to 2!
I did not go to church today and it is troubling me. My husband was out late last night and came home with an invitation to attend a play today of a kid that he has befriended in his "Star War's" evenings. Knowing that I have been doing less and less well with staying up late and actually being worth something the next day, he asked if I would like to skip church today. I wanted to say yes, but I couldn't bring myself to do it, so I went to bed with the intention of still going, woke up with the intention of still going, and apparently fell right back asleep with the intention of still going. I overslept by an hour and got up still with the intentions of going, but I could just not make it.
Over the course of our last transitional year, there have been many a Sunday when we have not attended a traditional Brick and Mortar church service and I have been okay with that (for one of the first times in my life) because I have felt secure in who I am and Whose I am, but I don't feel that way today. Alas, I am having one of those insecure days and I just feel bad and guilty.
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