As I knelt in prayer before holy communion at church this evening, it occurred to me that no matter how many times someone threatens a ban or how many times I delete an account, my Heavenly Father will always love me...
...even if I'm not in Nashville or do not pretend to adore the Grammy Awards...
...even if Robert Plant finds a new English girl...
...even if people are stupid and heartless...
...even if Spats never finds the hottie of his dreams...
That and my hairdresser did a really nice job this afternoon.