Sugar Coma, 9/30/06
Where the Spirit is, there is liberty. Was blessed to get in a little walk before work 2 days ago with Pau even in the stroller for quite a bit of it- a huge feat! Can always use the excuse of crossing Pomeroy (too much traffic) to get him saddled in there and then just try to go fast (I actually began jogging , daydreamed of getting a better stroller like a beast-of-burden hand-me-down from K-and will call her to see if she has anything comparable-and becoming a runner, 90 seconds later I was thru running) and keep him distracted/occupied with talk about anything and everything or singing until he finally fusses for a breakout. As we headed down Waypoint Rd. toward Camino Caballo, I thought of Georgina and how I'd meant/planned to leave my phone number for her for her Japanese exchange student to call...she was to be here thru July. Oops, missed it! But instead of beating myself up about it, I'm moving forward/on. So I pressed toward her home and heard a lot of commotion. Saw Bunyon Bros. tree service vehicles at her place on the corner. Pau and I strolled up to chat with the Stop sign guy. I wanted to invite him to our church, but how to get the ball/conversation rolling and not come across all Jeezy-wheezy (as Kathy LoBello used to say)? I didn't have to worry about it b/c the Holy Spirit led the rest. Introduced myself and his name was David. "Biblical name? What's your background...?" He shared how he's been here about 6 mo. I wanted to say something about come to City Church and he said, "I attended Jubilee in Yute Creek (? I must've misheard him and not knowing CA, I tend to not say anything while trying to process where somebody means) and I've been looking for a church here. I want to get involved."!!!! I physically stepped toward him (involuntarily) and invited him, looking in my stroller for a touchcard, wishing I'd had the foresight to bring one, mentally noting to have some in there in the future.
Meanwhile this Rotweiler-looking black lab mix trots over. I stroll Pau around so she doesn't have sandwich-access, just in case...Nick warned me about recent child-maimings by strays. David kindly takes her collar while we chat. She remains docile and seems friendly. I notice Georgina up on her deck in the distance watching the guys take out the Eucalyptus trees. She may/not have seen me, but retreats inside before the end of our conversation. And it's only 8:20 in the a.m. I assume that she recognized me simply due to the stroller and Paulo, but maybe not. Pau and I go back home and the doggie comes all the way, despite me telling her to go home, being somewhat forceful, patting her behind and whatnot-she's just a loveable lump of fur. I was apprehensive of what might happen back at the Palace. Would she dig up Mae's gorgeous gardens? Try to eat Ginger or Pantera? Raise Cain with Ginger barking up a storm? Turn evil and vicious toward Duas Avos, Paulo or Mae if they came outside unknowingly? Poked my head in the door with my hand on her collar, keeping her away from Pau, still in his stroller observing and no doubt learning stuff. Hello?! Someone bring the phone outside! Avo Avelinha uses her emergency yelp to summons Mae, pronto. She's sweet on the dog from the start and hangs on to her as I call the County # on her tag. They give me 2 #'s saying both show as black labs, not rotweilers. The first one, no answer. The 2nd one is a rental property biz. "Ken" graciously says he'll check around w/ those who live in Nipomo and call us back. I leave for work realizing I could lure her back to her original place on Waypoint, and that's what I carefully do in the car. She's back by David and I roll down my window and hand him a touchcard with my name on it. You see, the Lord chose to speak thru that mutt!

