God Has a Sense of Style. . . .

And man, oh man, I'm believing in a big way! God, in his INFINITE wisdom was truly with me every step of the way today. Right down to my ID bracelet. It's BLUE. For those of you who are wondering about the blue bracelet - I explained it in an earlier post. The right/left wrist thing. . . I have to check into that. I've heard that Beth Moore specifically said to wear it on my (our) right wrist(s).

But, just the fact that God cared about me in my scared state -- to make this crazy ID bracelet blue....just to remind me that He's faithful, and that I'm believing HIM. Well, that was just the icing on the cake.

I have just arrived home from "the procedure." This was probably one of the most humiliating procedures I have undergone in a long time. Basically, there's a hole in the middle of an exam table--and you place (drop) the suspicious body part that needs to be probed. Add hydraulics and a mammogram machine. You do the math, or the physics, as it were. There was anesthesia, so that helped.

20 minutes and who-knows-how-many-thousands-of-dollars later, I was sprung. I am "icing" the affected area, and am not allowed to pick up anything over five pounds until tomorrow.

So, my crocheting is light - and I'm going to try to make some headway with the latest project. I finished Edison's quilt last night. Call it nervous energy. It's not quite big enough for him -- he's growing quite quickly. But, for now, it will keep him warm while he's laying on his bed. One of these days, I'll make another one for him. Here's a picture . . .and after that, I'm headed to bed for a couple hours.