better and better

Yesterday was rough... just in the depression department. I don't even know why the day was bothering me as much as it was. I went to Hope Chapel like I do, most of the time, even though I don't really like it, but the people are kind. And I had to stop listening to the sermon this time, because otherwise I would've gotten up to say something. He was so very very wrong. So, I just read my bible, and tried to tune him out. I escaped as quickly as I could afterwards. Then, I went to Crossroads at 12:30 for their service- which was quite wonderful, and totally talking about the same things I had been reading during the first service. So that was nice.
I had a meeting today with one of the pastors to talk about me leading a small group. That went well I think. I like sharing my stories. We'll see what comes of that.

I went down to Cypremort Point today, a state park right on the gulf. It was beautiful, but then a storm rolled in, and I had to sit behind a post on the pavillion to hide from the wind and drenching rain. I stayed there for probably an hour and a half while it rained, before I finally gave up and went home. Where it was nice and sunny- of course. It's only 30 miles away, it's so crazy how the weather can be so different.

And then, as I was on the phone with my sister, I stepped outside and saw a most beautiful sunset to close out my day- color reaching to the other side of the sky.

Time to begin again the new week in the morning. One day at a time.