My sister has made a really cool and bright christmas tree for the festival of trees.  I went to help, and then afterward, mom took me home lickity split so I could make it to my basketball practice.  Only to find that it started at 5:30 instead of 3:30.  My mom was pretty mad, so was I.  But the turn in for the b-ball cards is tomarrow instead of today.  It made me so happy.  Its like my talk I gave, trust in God, then go and do.  And thats what I did, I trusted that God would make everything turn out alright.  And he did, which reminds me, now I have to go and do.