It is well

The toilet is broken in my bathroom.

The tub in Jaxon’s bathroom is clogged up by a Lego.

I have something I have to do every afternoon/evening until Sunday. I do not like to be over-scheduled.

I noticed that the wood stain is coming off the upstairs banister. I realized it is because I hang wet clothes there sometimes. OK, a lot.

When the plumber comes, he will see all my messes.

I am in transition out of full-time office work, into part-time office work, and part-time self-employment/freelance work.

I have all kinds of opportunity to trust and rely on God.

But . . . it is well with my soul.