On to others

Ok so it's been a few months since Rebecca's death and I'll try to catch ya up on whats been going. Following Rebecca I gave it(the house) a rest for a few weeks. Another individual entered her name Angela(again, name change to proctect us nuts). NOW Angela is one "firecracker". Let's just say she has some "rage" isssues. So much so that she has already been kicked out once. I just recently let her back into the home. This time she has actually stated she has some anger issues she needs to work on. You know, my own recovery and relationship with Christ has not been a fast process. I'm one tuff "nut" and those "nuts" i attempt to help are just as tough if not tougher. Why do i say this? Because i have to remember Grace, Grace and more Grace. I believe God is attempting to teach me how to accept others and watch HIM change them. Let Go, let God. Sounds simple but u know me it's always been a tug of war. So anyway, let me tell you how Angela helped me yesterday. I have been attempting to fix the roof over the garage at this place. I have applied the "snow" product only to have it melt in the rain. So a few days ago i thought "ok, im going to tar the puppy". OH What fun in store for me! I went up the latter and started taring the seams on the roof. I turn around and there's this guy (friend of another house nut) sitting on the roof. He's blabbing, blab , blab non stop. He's Telling me how he's planning to "change the world" with all his big ideas. It becomes pretty obvious to me that this guy needs meds and he needs them now! I kindly ask him to get down. As he's climbing down the latter he states "this is a really rickity latter". Hey, i know that nutso, while your climbing down don't sue me to help fund your "changing the world project". Anyway, as he's going down the latter he apparently said something to Angela (the second woman in the house, I also have one other at this time) and she states "hey i live here, get the hell out of here". My thought, thanks angela! One more nut i don't have to worry about. Sometimes nuts take care of nuts. Oh, after i finished taring the roof, my hands, arms (up to my elbows) were covered in tar. My jeans and shirt were a mess as well. I knew i didn't have anything to take the stuff off with so i had the two nuts living in the house put plastic winco bags on my hands and the seat of my car. I drove home and hubby laugh and cleaned me up with a little gas. One nut to another, God Bless-Sandy