This week has been tough.
Coughs and Sniffs.
Concussion next.
The blast continued.
First, ignorance.
Second, to be understanding.
The third time, I think I hit a limit.
I find it really hard to take it down this round.
Loved a moment & whacked another moment.
I am not a sandbag for ventilation purpose.
There is a limit to the tolerance ceiling.
Help, Lord!
And I got a shock.
Like a really bad one.
I was thinking, what went wrong again?
I can finally put a closure to it today. Phew!
And my plans were aborted.
Due to unforeseen circumstances.
Like arghhh!
BUT…
I think God’s presence was awesome in the PMs
I was encouraged by His Words
I was reminded that it is no longer I
The one who catch His attention
is someone who is dissatisfied
and has a contrite spirit
and trembles at His Word
I want to be like the one!
I have ranted and will continue to stand.
The best is yet to be.
Amen.
I’m looking forward to PL subzone CGM tomorrow!
Smile, Sheryl, Smile.
Petite and Gigantic!