Sunday, October 12, 2008
Today
Thirty minutes early.  That's right I was thirty minutes early to (church) service on accident.  There I was getting ready, constantly looking at the clock.  And then it read 8:02 a.m.  But the clock in my room is slightly advanced because of previous tardiness.  So I walk on over to Sandals, and there were only so many cars in the parking lot.  Looked at my cellphone, 8:02 a.m.  It was weird being so early, seeing since I've been late half of my life.  But, I seriously stood there for a second (before calling Phylicia) and wondered why I was early this morning.  I thought it would've been cool to randomly meet someone like prince charming (lol).  I thought God must have something/someone special planned out for me today.  Cause I mean thirty minutes, a lot can happen in thirty minutes.  But nothing really did.  It was actually quite cool this morning and a little breezy.  I liked it.  Then I watched as parents dropped their children off to Sunday school.  Little kids are so adorable.  So, I don't know why I happened to be that early, but I what we sometimes think is early or late is just on time with God.
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3 comments:
I hate it when I am up too soon or too early. A similar thing happened to me on Friday morning. I had to have a buddy to San Bernadino by 8am so we were gonna leave at 7:15am. I had planned to get up at 6:30am. Needless to say, I was not too excited to have to get up even then.
Somehow, on Friday morning I dreamed that my alarm clock went off. So, I got up and hopped in the shower. I got out to discover that it was not 6:30am, but 5:30am. I WOKE UP AN HOUR EARLY! ARGH! However, my hair and makeup did look great that day if I may say so myself. :-)
Dang girl, you're really getting your act together being on time (even early!) I just don't know what to think anymore, it's like I don't even know you, haha.
I agree. I wish that cool stuff would happen to me because I'm early (because with my parents, you HAVE to be early). Not yet, though.
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