Sunday, November 16, 2003


Well, now I feel silly. My stolen razor wasn't stolen at all. Amy had used my car to pick up some friends at the airport the other night and last night they called to mention they'd found an electric razor in their driveway after she drove away.

Part of me is relieved that there is not a thief wandering around my area stealing old electric razors. Part of me is ashamed for assuming the worst.

I have to admit I'm also partially disappointed since finding the razor negated a perfectly good blog post.

I guess now I'll have a razor for the car and one for the house.

Every morning as I cut away my measly beard I should use those razors to remember that no matter what I lose, in truth, I always have an abundance.

Proverbs 3:13-14

Blessed is the man who finds wisdom, the man who gains understanding, for she is more profitable than silver and yields better returns than gold.