As I have said many times. My life is crazy. One minute things are going well and the next it’s a horror show. At least it seems that way to me.
Being a constant worrier puts me in the position of worrying about everyone and everything. I know. I know. It doesn’t have to be that way. My family is very quick to tell me that. It just doesn’t work for me.
There are days when it seems like I am praying with every breathe. Other days I just plain forget to pray because my mind is so full of questions with no answers. That should be when I am praying the most. I guess I have to claim being human, don’t I?
I also forgot the right name and password to even get here. Somewhere I have it written down. I use to have a document with such things, but my computer crashed and all went with it. Just got into the grove last night when my friend Clem came and set me up again.
Anyway. No promises. But I will try harder to keep up.
Hello, dear friend. I have no idea, at this juncture in my life, how to blog on this site again. Isn’t that the craziest thing? I thought that I didn’t want to blog again. But, maybe I do. I thought I knew what I wanted and what I wanted to do. Yes, life gets hard and confusing. I know now that I, by the grace of Jehovah God, am a survivor.
Peace,
Vicki
Hello, just stoped by the comment section to thank you for the work you have been doing so others can enjoy your blog with a morning cup of coffe
Merry Christmas!!