Hospital preachers

Sitting in the hospital again with my mother.  I've seen more pastors/preachers in the last two weeks than I have in the last six months.  It's nice to know that they are visiting sick people, I s'pose.  The one today had my mother saying that she hoped she'd made it on the 'straight and narrow' and was going to heaven.  Sigh.  I told her right in front of them that if she believed in Jesus as her savior that she was fine and she'd be in heaven.  That works had nothing to do with her salvation.  It was pretty amusing to me in a slightly frustrated way

The last one to visit had her saying that her faith in Christ was great!  This was after the topic of her death had come up again.  Hmmmm.....

Icky-ness

I've got the new job nerves going on.  I'm beginning to interact with the new guy I'm supposed to report to and I'm feeling a little anxious.  He's the one I know the least, so he's the one I have the least level of trust with working things out.  Sigh.  I'm sure it will be fine, but I'm feeling anxious about interpersonal work relations.

On another note, I bought plants for my flower beds today!  Ferns, elephant ear, begonias, impatiens, caladiums, a pansy hanging pot, sweet potato vine...  I am SO looking forward to setting them out and then enjoying the back yard.