iona's blog

It's a journal. It's a devotional. It's a record of a Traumatic Brain Injury (TBI) survivor. It's documentation of God's activities in real time. There are good days and bad, happy times and sad... I tell it like it is. This is an unscripted walk along the meandering paths of my mind. My life has never been dull... and I've never known boredom. Read on, you'll see...

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Name: Iona Hoeppner
Location: Davenport, Florida, United States

I am a happily married mother and grandmother of a large family. I've also had several careers including writer, teacher, trucker, investment and finance advisor, web master and artist. I am an ordained minister (I feel called to people, not to the pulpit) and consider my calling to Christ's service my most important role in life.

Monday, July 17, 2006

Long Day

Somehow it has taken me all day and actually into the night to do three things: buy a bag of dog food, buy a few things at Wal-Mart and find my way to the turnpike so I can take the dogs to Athena's in the morning. I didn't realize this last part right away because I didn't realize what today was so I didn't know I was leaving tomorrow... also I didn't know it was Athena's birthday!

I had found where to go for dog food on the internet before leaving the house. It only involved two turns so I was in good shape. Too bad I forgot to bring my purse. Once I got the pet food, I figured out what day it was and called Athena. Then I was off to find the toll road. I thought I knew how to go but got to the wrong toll road. I asked a lady who gave directions which I forgot before I could follow them.

Then I saw Kohl's. It was raining hard so I went in to look for bargains rather than continue my lost wanderings in the downpour. I bought two items (I forget what) and was again on my way. Some time later, I found the toll road. Trouble is I have no idea how I got there because I had been lost when I found it. Oh well.

Now, I needed to get to Wal-Mart to get some snacks to eat on the plane. Richard said they only gave him a small bag of peanuts. It took a while to find the Supercenter and once inside, my brain was about fried. I don't know how long I was in there. I didn't have my vibrating timer to keep me on task, so things were not good. I ended up taking some time out in the rest room. Then later I spent some time sitting in a dressing room.

It was dark by the time I left the store and I spent almost an hour looking for the pickup. I'm home now, exhausted. Not yet packed and too tired to figure out how to pack. My alarm is set for 4:00 am. I am thankful for this day of trials. I know God helps me learn patience and endurance this way. I pray tomorrow's lessons are easier.

But you know, I just realized, I am smiling as I type this... I am tired, yes, but not defeated for I am born up on the wings of God's love and I know He cares about all this nonsense. It helps me keep holding tightly to His hand.

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