kick in the pants

I spent my day on a retreat in Cleveland with 2 of my favorite sisters. It was all about making decisions - something that I really needed. I have a couple big decisions looming about so it was nice to take some time to focus on them (and other things).




Before lunch, we had quiet time. I had just finished telling people about my tendency to become complacent. I sat down at a table looking out onto the street and started writing in my journal. When I looked up, I noticed this sign:

God really does have a sense of humor and a way of kicking me in the butt to get moving.