HERE IS A FUNNY SUMMER STORY
(We Minnesotans appreciate these in this March of 2019 as we just finished one of the snowiest February’s of all time)

HERE’S THE LESSON:
Let your husband know how much you missed him when he’s at work, fishing, hunting and such!

One sunny morning Duane was gone. Our dryer was on the fritz so I hung clothes out for a few days. On one of the last (thankfully!) I did not realize that a bug, a black bug, a HUGE BUG, came in with me! The poor little guy got into my bathroom as I was separating the laundry. I’m telling you: he was BiG! and he FLEW! That made him much more scary to me!! I had to get into my bathroom. I think, I can’t remember for certain, I had not finished my hair. So, I made the decision, no man home to catch this BIG, BIG, FLYING BUG and put him happily outside. I had to do it. I killed him, even then I was repulsed to go near him! Yes, brethren, I took furniture polish, window cleaner, whatever I could get to spray directly on him until he was dead, dead, dead. It had to be aimed just right. I polished him off! Pun intended!

The good news is: I didn’t like killing an innocent bug…  but folks, my man was not home!

Sorry, my Father, I did not love that bug!

1 John 4:18 
There is no fear in love. But perfect love drives out fear, because fear has to do with punishment. The one who fears is not made perfect in love.