Either:

– My iPod dropped out of my crate last night when I was dragging it in the house

– One of those ‘little sinners’ that I teach went in my bag and stole it

– It’s around my apartment somewhere and I just can’t find it NOW.

Sadly, I’m heavily inclined to think that someone stole it out of my bag.

Feels weird not having it. My main reason for getting it last year was because my car’s CD player wouldn’t play CDs burned on my Mac for some odd reason (but any other computer, it wouldn’t have a problem).

Feels like a punch in the gut. But if I lost it, hopefully, the person who picks it up goes to the podcasts first and checks out MacArthur, Allistair Begg, Piper and the other folks.

Now the kids aren’t too bright. If one of them DID steal it, it’ll show up eventually. They’re too stupid to keep secrets.

Regardless, God is just. It’ll get punished one day…..

Meanwhile….

Seems like the tail end of this year has just been ‘shot to the gut’ time.

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