(in)courage: Seeing Amazing Amidst the Piles

The (in)courage writers have been known to send dozens of emails back and forth to one another in the course of a day.

During one bantering session about some folks needing to get a form submitted (I’m an over-achiever and sent mine in first), Lysa and I exchanged these emails:

L: Oh, how I want to be like you when I grow up.  You were first?  Sigh…  I hated being last to be picked on the kickball team and now dang if I’m not last again.  Double sigh.

J: I was always picked last whenever it came to sports. I stink.

L: Have mercy… I got nothing. Oh wait, I can bowl a 120 with the side rails up!  Whew, all is well again.  Now, I have three piles I have to go search through to hopefully discover this document that is completely stressing me out.  THREE PILES.  Pray for me.

J: Um, you run Proverbs 31. And were on the NYT list.  Pretty sure that’s something. 🙂

L: Oh yes!  That’s why I have three piles.  See, that’s what friends are for… we see our piles, they see the NYT list.

I so can relate to Lysa.

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