Waiting. Imagine our lives being lived on the sidewalk below this hoisted piano. We make all plans on the understanding that they might be suddenly squished at any moment by something as momentous as a grand piano falling 12 floors onto our little meetings, dinners, commitments, etc. It is actually kind of a fun game.Jon - "Do you want to go to small group tonight?"
Amy - "Sure!" (Big grin, all the while thinking....I wonder if we'll actually go.)
From my memories (which started failing right after we came home from the hospital) having a baby is not quite as bad as having a grand piano fall on one - well at least for the dad...
ReplyDeleteThe piano isn't going to squish us...just our plans :)
ReplyDeleteCome on piano!!!! :)
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