Keep on keeping on

It's been a quiet couple of weeks.
James went to Barcelona with the boys and had a good time.
I slammed my finger in my front door and was nearly sick with pain, it's not very pretty but I can feel it again now.
Had a lovely weekend this weekend. I have got more organised on the wedding front with a Budget Spreadsheet and a Guest List database. James thinks I have lost it, but I like to know where I am.
Saturday saw James and his Dad at 'Pantiles Groom' - a whole shop for Grooms in Tunbridge Wells deciding whether to buy or hire a suit. A decision has been made and a price obtained. Sorted! Wow. Suppose I better get a dress soonish then!
The whole wedding thing is still very surreal and feels like it is happening to someone else. But it's good I think.
James made me run on Saturday - and I only walked once for about 30 meters to take on water. We measured our route in the car on Sunday and found out it was 2 miles - chuffed.
To celebrate after going to the gym yesterday I bought myself some sexy ass running trousers!
And finally Jeremy preached on Me? A Missionary? Last Sunday. He used the passage about Jesus walking on water and the book 'If you want to walk on water you've got to step out of the boat.' He finished asking What is your boat? And Are you being called to step out of it? God gave me an answer. Loudly and clearly He said 'No'. It is time to rest, time to curl up on the cushions at the back of the boat, feel the sunshine on my face and the hear the gently lapping water. It is time to take, renew and refresh.
Now how do I learn to do that? H x