Paul and I have just returned home from the funeral of a most precious little girl. Lydia's smile could have lit a room. Now it reflects the glory of God the Savior for all eternity. Perhaps you've noticed the sparsity of my entries here these last two weeks. We've been struggling and praying for appropriate ways to handle what we're dealing with, and when and whether to speak about it. Up until now, for reasons which will become obvious, I've only shared this with a very few trusted friends. Paul made reference to it on his blog several days ago, but with no specifics. I think it may be time for me to fill in the gaps. What we're dealing with is horrible and ugly - about as ugly as it gets. This all happens on the heels of my mother's death, and has now somehow managed to even overshadow that. Mother's death, as difficult as it was...well...it made sense. She was 87 years old, and hadn't been well in many years. This, on the other hand, is a m...
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BTW - I love the rip on K-mart, as I drive past the kmart that's a mile from my house and go another 3miles to walmart because I will get home quicker doing that than waiting on the one line to check out at k-mart.
It's not the place itself that deters me from going, it's the rude groups of people who bring every member of their extended family to wander aimlessly and let their children scream for attention that I can't handle!
One of the things Wal Mart doesn't do much of his hiring people with disabilities, regardless of their job readiness. This has been true in my observations locally over the past four or five years.
That I hadn't noticed (though I seldom shop there, so I'm no authority). What I have noticed is their willingness to hire much older people, bonafide seniors, a group I know are virtually shunned in the job market.