Philip read what I wrote yesterday about the Air Force being the broken machine I know that I shouldn't keep putting coins into. He laughed and said, "you've just got to jiggle the machine to get what you want." I explained that wives aren't allowed to jiggle the machine and that on Monday I had just been dissapointed that all of the jiggling hadn't gotten us what we wanted :) I also reminded him: user beware, the machine can land on your foot and hurt you in the jiggling process OR you'll get a really gross candy bar instead of the one you wanted - only unlike in real life, the AF machine will make you eat the entire thing. . .
But if you REALLY want to talk about a broken machine let's talk about Washington. . . they're robbing of me of coins and just giving me huge packages of frustration to cram down my throat (and giving the good candy to their pitiful pork projects). Seriously, watching the news makes me sick to my stomach sometimes. I'm REALLY glad this world is not my home.
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I try not to give too much unsolicited advice, but here is some: turn off the nightly news! It is depressing, filled with fear that feeds upon inself, and slanted politically. Read the Bible or a devotional book, or turn on praise and worship music if sound in the room is what you need.
Signed, Someone who is also glad I am also "just passing through."
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