I met a gentleman who asked my name and I said, “Wy.” He then said impatiently, “I just asked a simple question.” I repeated to him, “Wy” and I could tell he just did not have a clue of why I said Wy. This question prompted my “WysSkies” journal writing. The Talk Shoppe Memphis Networking group met at the YMCA and I won my “Y” cap and Cup. I picked up the expression “Wy at the Y” as a joyful 
introduction. I am convinced that the joy of the Lord is what gives me blue sky situations and lively steps.
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For I the Lord thy God will hold thy right hand, saying unto thee, Fear not; I will help thee.
Day 11/ 14/17 is an experience day where I spent my afternoon sitting in the Doctor’s office and noting the events of the past month. My husband had been diagnosed with a acute onset of Kidney disease and we had an emergency follow up visit. I was very distraught as I picked up medicines before going home. This is when our truck was rear ended and my day was filled waiting an hour on the police. My son took a picture of the damages to the cars and then I began my praise to God that no one was injured and we were able to drive away. I believe seeing this picture of a wrecked car and being able to tell the story is proof that even in my exits of life’s journey and crashes, I still owe a God a hallelujah and a Thank The Lord for protection. I give God the glory for another day and miracle.
