It is so dark here today and rainy. Not a good day for thinking because that thinking could 'go south' real easy.
These are the times I tend to think about my parents, broken friendships, sad events.
But, not today, I have hope. Hope that relationships will be restored. Hope that fellowship will come again.
I am overcome with joy because of your unfailing love,
for you have seen my troubles,
and you care about the anguish of my soul.
Psalms 31:7
1 comment:
and it will...a merry heart doeth good like medicine.
happy end of november.
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