HUbby's been working part time - came home and said there's a chance he can go full time - we'll be at least $127.00 per fortnight better off. PRayers answered. WE'll see what happens after Friday night. But we have to back track.....
I don't know if I mentioned it here - but quite some time ago I was driving down to kingston - you go up da hill......then down da hill - to get to kingston - a 10-15 minute drive - depending on how fast you drive - how many cyclists, weather - all that stuff - it's a really windy - as in winding - road. I was headed up the hill one Thursday morning - and a possum or wallaby had been hit by a car during hte night. IT was on a relatively flat stretch of the road. THe crows were picking at it's gizzards as they dragged teh corpse off the road....and it's intestines were still partly on the road. I couldn't help it - I thought I'd avoided it but didn't want to cross the centre line....and believe i ran over a part of the critter's intestines. BUT - it was a bit further up the road - maybe half a kilometre before this revolting smell started invading the car. I reached the top of the hill - it was revolting - I'd put the windows up and everything....I assumed that some of the contents of it's intestines splattered the car underneath. BUt - just to be sure - I uttered a prayer to get rid of any demon and satan. THe smell slowly disappeard. BUt not for a couple of K's. It smelt of basically - rotten dead meat - or how I imagine it to smell.
So that's the yucky stuff.
ANyway - I Think it was THursday night - or thursday after noon - hubby got home from work - had a rest and was getting ready to go to soccer training - he's a coach as well. I was walking through the lounge and I just had this impression that I should tell him a message. BUt of course - as per usual - I Couldn't tie him down for 5 minutes to tell him - and he mostly ignores me anyway. WE DON'T talk about religion any more - it's pointless me trying. IT"s hard enough getting him to listen to me talk about this forum and what's been happening - I don't even bother telling him about my dreams anymore - he's that closed.I forgot about the message.
THEN Friday night he gets home from work - has a sleep for about an hour and a half - tells me to get ELIjah ready and he'll go to Kingston - he's got to pick up some more epilepsy medication. I told him I"m not getting elijah dressed until he is - he's in his underwear still after his nap. He's in the bathroom sitting on the edge of the bathtub having a cigarette and he's about to get dressed etc ...he has his clothes there ready. THE phone rings - I grab it - it's his daughter. I hand the phone to him and I duck outside to have a quick cigarette ( I've still not given them up). I came inside - heard this banging noise and headed to the loungeroom to tell the boys off for mucking around....they're actually behaving - and the banging is continuing. I open the bathroom door - and hubby's sprawled in the bath in the middle of a grand mal seizure....his first in about 10 years or more. Here comes the relevant part to the prayer request
- SO I do all the regular stuff - oh ****, I Can't make him any more comfortable - found the phone - his daughter is still on the line - poor thing - he could have been fitting for at least 3 minutes maybe a bit less - make sure he's not going to get burned by the cigarette he dropped - and stood there while trying to keep the little boys out - explaining that daddy's sick....I turned around- and the thought ran through my head....demon....which is so not me. It's a very very fundamentalist point of view. THer eis a reason for the seizure - a combination of things.SO that gets all sorted - call the doctor - help him out of the bath tub - convince him to NOT walk out into the street in his underwear - he was basically not himself for half an hour - it took nearly an hour and a half before he could talk properly. yada yada yada.
SO I go down to kingston today -to pick up some meat for dinner tonight. All's fine and dandy. THe last time I"d gone down to kingston - I"d smelled that odour I mentioned above - hot day - had been raining - kinda figured it was just an animal in the scrub that was rotting and the weather was causing the smell....didn't think anything of it - this was last saturday - sunday I handed over the crucified poem to the PAstor. EVery thing as I said - is fine and dandy - get to the point in the road where i'd smelled the smell last time - nothing...my windows are down etc....go a bit further - and there it is. SO I Do the get the behind me or whatever I did....it went instantly. Singing away to PEtra. I"m coming back from kingston - am totally exhausted - my mind is barely on my driving and I get this 'thing' - TELL HIM. TEll him the message. SO of course I agree - YES I"LL TELL HIM _ can I just drive please??? I promise I"ll tell him.
I go round the corner - and that smell invades the car again.....I just quite rudely said out loud ( thanks be our car windows are tinted or I'd look peculiar) - Get Lost SAtan I Ain't in the mood to deal with you! - the smell went - instantly.
So I get home - try to tell huibby - he's reading the paper - his mum comes the kids are going nuts... in the end I said - right - this is it. YOU've fallen away from (can't remember if I said GOd and the churhc or just God) and you've got to come back. IT"s time to come back.
I don't remember everything I was supposed to tell him - and I told him I didn't remember.
I"Ve spoken to a pastor friend who will be covering ME In prayer. I spoke to a couple of our friends requestin gthey cover hubby in prayer - and one will tell her mum and dad and they'll do the same - and put him on the prayer list at their church. Pastor friend will also cove rhim in prayer. ANd my other buddy will put him on our prayer list at church. I will also be speaking to our pastor, and the 2 main 'prayer warrior's ( the ones who are "The prayer dudes" and pray over all the prayer requests - and ask them for the same.
I am asking you lot as well.
HE needs to come back. He needs to come back ASAP. It seems to me to be very urgent that he starts this journey soon.
HE"s also king of the procrastinators. ANd there aren't enough prayers in this world that will get him out of this spiritual hole he's in. PLEase - I ask you all - pray that GOd - kicks him in the butt - speaks to him directly (as he used to quite frequently) and that my husband Trevor HEARS and OBEy's Him.
THAnk you for listening to this. I"m absolutely exhausted - I Didn't sleep relaxed last night - coz I woke up fine this morning - had my rest afte rI got back from kingston and took a mersyndol equivalent tablet and a sleepin gtablet to make sure I got the rest - woke up - and all the muscles around my ribs are just killing me - as if i'd been punched in the ribs......i'd relaxed during this sleep - and was now feeling the pain from helpin ghubby out of the bathtub.
Apologies for my typing - I"m feedin gbaby and going to bed
Luvs to yas all - and isn't it JUST fantastica bout senteamie?????????? YAYAYAYAY
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Hope the smell will go away for good!
