Thankyou Lord.

i just wanted to say a big big thankyou to the Big Man upstairs. Thankyou Lord.

someone very very very important to ricebag and ricebag's family underwent a huge operation in brisbane on wednesday where they opened his chest and fixed his heart and now he is already sitting up and talking and just like himself.

this week ricebag has been stressed (at work) and scared (at home) and silent (not sharing) and sleepless with worry (WORRY!!) and now she can get back to being sharp and less scared.

Lord, if anything happened to you-know-who, i cant even think what we would have done.

to you, the invalid, just know you are one of the most important people in my life and possibly very responsible for the way i am turning out so you have a big duty to stay here with us and make sure i live up to your expectations. and other than my own selfish needs, your job isnt done. all the worlds you came to conquer need you still.

Thankyou Lord. thankyou because no hearts are getting broken this week. only stronger.