Joe Bagby died Saturday, succumbing to a vicious cancer.

Joe was the minister at Fourth and Elm Church of Christ in Sweetwater, having served in Round Rock, Texas in a similar capacity and had worked in the foreign mission field as well.

I know it isn't our job to question GOD, but this will join birth defects and childhood illnesses on my list of questions for GOD.

I have never heard of one person who didn't like Joe, while he was small in stature, he was a great man of GOD.

He now joins all who've gone before us, lining the way.

Friday my seasonal plans took a hit. I had called to check on a part of my plan to not get an answer, then on my way home I learned I had a letter at the house. I don't know why people can't be up front.

Long story short, the old family business debacle has reared its head again.

Oh well, on to plan . . . . . ... I may have to take my shoes off and use toes to count that high!

My Saturday was spent prep-ing a forklift for delivery today, putting batteries on a truck, picking up Jason's step deck trailer, and loading the forklift. I couldn't believe it took so long, but the forklift should be in good shape and ready to work.

I got home about eight.

Have a day.

FATHER, I pray for the seasonal work, that it would be safe and profitable. I continue to lift Rebecca for YOUR miracle of healing. I lift Joe Bagby's family for YOUR gifts of comfort and care. May all who come behind us find us faithful.