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I used to be an excellent liar. When I told a lie, I spent time developing the lie in my brain, so months later, sometimes even years later, I could tell you the same lie accurately. And then God told me I had to give that up.
And then God helped me give that up.
It's decades later. Hubby has a biopsy on Monday, and today is the day the hospital was supposed to call to give him the particulars. (When, how to prepare, make sure someone -- me -- is taking him home afterward, since he'll sleep through this one.) So, of course, early this morning we had a brownout -- the kind that's so short a/c's kick back on automatically, but digital clocks blink 12:00 constantly. It woke both of us up enough that we didn't know what time it was, so we got up, only to find out we only got 4-5 hours sleep. And hubby needed the rest of his sleep, while I waited for the call.
I have a voice low enough, that people "sir" me on the phone all the time. My voice passes as a man's voice. But the hospital will only talk to the patient, so he asked me to pretend I was him. No problem. All I had to do was find out when the operation was, right?
Ha! He's not suppose to eat or drink after midnight and the biopsy is scheduled for 12:30 PM. I had to ask which prescriptions he... I could or couldn't take! (Why are all his prescription meds 5 syllables or longer? Why didn't I have his list, in case the guy asked me, which he did?) I'm really a terrible liar now. lol
Have you ever noticed when God takes away a sin area? If so, how long did it take you to figure out that sin has disappeared out of your life? It seems wrong to not thank God for finally helping to take away a sin area, but, honestly? I never noticed he did. I tend to notice what we're still working on.
And then God helped me give that up.
It's decades later. Hubby has a biopsy on Monday, and today is the day the hospital was supposed to call to give him the particulars. (When, how to prepare, make sure someone -- me -- is taking him home afterward, since he'll sleep through this one.) So, of course, early this morning we had a brownout -- the kind that's so short a/c's kick back on automatically, but digital clocks blink 12:00 constantly. It woke both of us up enough that we didn't know what time it was, so we got up, only to find out we only got 4-5 hours sleep. And hubby needed the rest of his sleep, while I waited for the call.
I have a voice low enough, that people "sir" me on the phone all the time. My voice passes as a man's voice. But the hospital will only talk to the patient, so he asked me to pretend I was him. No problem. All I had to do was find out when the operation was, right?
Ha! He's not suppose to eat or drink after midnight and the biopsy is scheduled for 12:30 PM. I had to ask which prescriptions he... I could or couldn't take! (Why are all his prescription meds 5 syllables or longer? Why didn't I have his list, in case the guy asked me, which he did?) I'm really a terrible liar now. lol
Have you ever noticed when God takes away a sin area? If so, how long did it take you to figure out that sin has disappeared out of your life? It seems wrong to not thank God for finally helping to take away a sin area, but, honestly? I never noticed he did. I tend to notice what we're still working on.