I was beating myself up pretty badly this morning for putting on a few pounds over a short time span, from eating a lot of fatty foods over the weekend. Doing my usual chant of "fat, worthless pile of crap" as I went through my morning routines.
I got to work, resigned to my terrible mood and there was a book and a card on my keyboard. Our cleaning woman left me a card and a copy of one of my favorote books, "The Prayer of Jabez."
I gotta admit, I choked up for a second.