Sunday, August 20, 2017


August 19, 2017 Saturday

            Today is so bad.  Typing this later.  Weariness like a pall, like a weighted cloak that makes each step and each thought something to be fought for.  Spent the day is bed and didn’t sleep until weariness overcame the pain.  My Love reminds me that I am loved and that so many are praying.  Even if you are cut off worse than I am God keep us as part of His Body and we join in it through worshipping Our Love and through prayer.

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