Meeting Her Match. Debra Clopton

to Australia in an attempt to fix another aspect of her life if they knew she had a fear of flying.

      “Whew-ee! This heat is about to fry me whole,” Norma Sue said, fanning herself with her hat as she slid to a halt beside Sheri. “I just wanted to invite you to church tomorrow. We’ve been missing you something fierce lately.”

      There you go, Sheri thought grudgingly. This was one more thing they were set on fixing about her.

      “Norma Sue,” she sighed, “we’ve been through this.”

      “Sheri, you haven’t come to church since you and J.P. broke up. You can’t take what happened out on the Lord.”

      Sheri was not taking it out on the Lord…well maybe a little. But that was between her and Him. It wasn’t Norma Sue’s concern that she’d had about all the secondhand blessings she could take. Still, she wasn’t about to tell Norma Sue that she was feeling forgotten by God. It was childish but true, and Sheri honestly couldn’t explain her feelings. She just knew that lately when Sunday morning rolled around she didn’t have the desire to get up and go to church. After all, what had the Lord done for her lately?