Yesterday was good but difficult. I awoke with a migraine which remained throughout the day. My husband Ken, had a physical therapy appointment in the next town so complete with dark sunglasses I went. During these times, the vibration of my own voice is challenging, so I usually keep to myself. No talking. I had
I pray the Lord’s Prayer and the pressures melt away.
Today I asked the Lord what grieves His heart about me? His answer was quick and direct. I haven’t been dedicating myself to writing. He has urged me to write on different occasions, and I have. I have written through storms, peace, trials and victories. Now that my husband and I have moved into our