After many years of denial, I finally realized how easily I am confused.
The main problem with this is not only can I get confused, but I rarely know when I’m confused. That in itself is confusing.
The Gracious Mistress of the Parsonage, wife Martha, is the person in our home who’s never confused. I’m not sure how she’s done this all these years. It can’t be easy living with someone like me, who’s always confused.
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