All in all I've emailed Old Navy four times, and they have repeatedly told me that they cannot help. Go in your local store and ask about the rutabaga there(see previous entries). I think I'm angry with Old Navy right now, I mean they dont even know what they're selling for cryin out loud!!!!! I could use this entry as a gripe session, God knows I have plenty to complain about(Like how Sprint wont give me a phone), but there doesnt seem to be much point, does there? It wont change anything. I'm trying to have patience, and of course, failing miserably. Good news though, my husband and I found this great new church. We.......well I love it, it's the first time I have ever gone to a church and when the pastor speaks or we pray, I can feel God. I mean really feel it. Every Sunday I walk out of church and I feel............good. I was driving down Bechtle Ave. today on my way home from Walmart, and I see this poor kid laying in the road. He had been hit by a car!!! I wanted to stop and help but, there where so many people already helping I figured I'd just be in the way. 15 minutes later, I'm across town, almost home, I look in the car next to me and what is the guy doing!!! You guessed it, rolling a big fatty. I mean what's this world coming to, rolling a joint in broad daylight!!!!!!!!!! Some days its almost enough to make me lose hope, mebbe she'll come back tomorrow.
"Man stands in his own shadow and wonders why it's dark."
-- Zen saying
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Just to make sure that everyone gets it right, I love the church too. I just don't always wear my emotions on my sleeve. A certain void in my life is slowly being filled and the church is the reason. I didn't really realize how much I needed a place where I could express my feelings religiously until we started going there. Life is surprising sometimes :)
P.S.-I love you, hon!
Sometimes all you need is a little hope and faith. I good spouse and a good church can give you both.
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