I just mowed over a wasps' nest of some kind. I quickly received a clear impression that the wasps in question were less than pleased. I say "of some kind" because I never saw them. Just felt them, and again, and again...and then I abandoned the mower and ran. Now I have Benadryl cream all over my feet (where I got most of the stings), though they're still throbbing painfully, and I called Tina and told her I'm not going back there, even to retrieve the lawnmower.This doesn't count as my weekly post. I just wanted to share my pain.
And I'm sorry, wasps. I didn't mean to.
Ow.
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Poor Mike!
Heavenly Father, send your Holy Spirit into Mike's heart, to direct and rule him according to Your will, to comfort him in all his afflictions, to defend him from all error, and to lead him and us into all truth; through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.
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