A CLOSE CALL
This picture was a camera error.. but certainly came in handy.
The story begins on Monday evening, after dinner.
David asked me to give him a hair cut.
I perfer to cut in the kitchen because of the many lights and the open area.
We keep two of the bulbs off to save a little bit of $$.
As I was cutting, I needed more light so I reached up and turned the bulb facing you in the picture.
Then I continued cutting his hair.
Angel was also in great need of a hair cut, but decided to wait another day.
Annaleah wanted a hair cut, but I convinced her to wait
Annaleah was helping me sweep up all the hair.
Then she lingered in the kitchen, asking for a slice of french bread.
After she got her bread, she went to the living room.
I grabbed a dish towel and reached up to touch the bulb
I never got to turn it.
The entire light, fan, everything, came crashing down to the floor.
There I was, in the corner of my kitchen, barefoot, glass all around me,
imagining every thought possible
David, Annaleah & Angel could have all been sitting there.
Thank you Lord, for, once again, protecting my family.