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Monday... yay!... Monday Mumbles
Well, Easter has been and gone. Anzac Day has been and gone. The office is once more abuzz with activity and I see heads poking above partitions. All is once more right in the world of Chifley.

My baby brother (okay, he's a rather large baby, at fifteen) is getting baptised in a month or so. I spent some time with him on Saturday night going over his testimony and being amazed at how much he's grown in his understanding of his relationship with God over the past few months. He's always been a bit of a trouble maker and a bit too cocky about how much he knows, but for him to be awestruck about how much he has yet to learn, especially as a Christian, is amazing.

The thing about my brother is that he is the only person on the face of this earth who can consistently make me cry. Sure, I love my parents dearly, and treasure lots of different relationships I have, but I would step in front of a speeding train for my brother in a heartbeat. I don't think either of us understands the bond between us, but whatever it is, I'm thankful for it.

PP: wisdom to make tough decisions re production of the the CD. Discipline to make time to keep reading and meditating on a Psalm each night.
BV: Psalm 40:1-3 "I waited patiently for the Lord; He turned to me and heard my cry. He lifted me out of the slimy pit, out of the mud and mire; He set my feet on a rock and gave me a firm place to stand. He put a new song in my mouth, a hymn of praise to our God. Many will see and fear and put their trust in the LORD"