posted by Sun T. on Oct 23
and in a few hours he will be landing in Puerto Rico to pay his last respects to our beloved Grandmother. How I wish to God I could be there, too.
With all the things that have been going on lately, I think I might need to start taking an appetite suppresant. This depression is making me eat like an abused animal. My pants are getting tighter and I am not liking it one little bit. I pray that things begin to look up all around. My shining hope is still there, sparkling at me every day. The rest of it is gloom. As the Bible says:
Psalm 46:1-3, TLB. “God is our refuge and strength, a tested help in times of trouble. And so we need not fear even if the world blows up, and the mountains crumble into the sea. Let the oceans roar and foam; let the mountains tremble!”
Psalm 91:7 LB Though a thousand fall at my side, though ten thousand are dying around me, the evil will not touch me.
He didn’t say it wouldn’t affect me in some way, but that I would be somehow protected. I am grieved deeply, but I still stand.
