What to do my Father? What to do? I wait on You. nothing promised came my way. It’s late in the afternoon. I’m tired. Sleepy. Cold, but! Not worried.

A Blessed Day Turned Out To Be …

Just waiting to see how things are to end up this day. As it turned up? A visit from Maria made my day! she acknowledges me as her grandmother—Teta.

Spring To Sing…

Tuesday, March 19, 2019 at 4:52 am.

O baby it’s cold inside! That was when I first got up this morning, but now? It’s 10:45 am on this Tuesday, March 19, 2019, and? The sunshine is just beautiful. Spring is here full force.

Me? Making Progress In Every Way.

Have continued working in the arrangement of my working space, and it looks like I finally got something workable. The best part?

I Attribute All These Minor Happenings To My Father ….

Small token of the practical side of His ways. Besides my apartment coming into shape? The unexpected visit from Maria? To announce to me she accepts me as her ‘tata’ (grandmother).

Wow! Anyone Could Just See This Matter As Non-Especial, But?

It’s most especial to me. Now? I need to wash some clothes, then? Enjoy the sunshine. Be back later.

One Thing Is The Key To All Things? Righteousness …

No kidding! That thing? Dam if you do. Worse if you don’t. Why? …

Life? Death? Choice? Good? Better? Lower? Higher? Wit’s end at the bend

For sure? I am at my wit’s end, but!

I Go To The One Supreme Helper …

Wednesday, March 20, 2019 at 2:47 am.

Leg cramps before 2:00 am? Miserable wake-up call! What? But I done all there is to be done to prevent the misery. What gives, my Father, what gives?

Could It Be My Choice To Do For Myself? Why Not? …

Self-denial. Is that the key to unlock the door of Your abundant life? That’s why not to do for myself, but!

When In Pain? Naturally Driven To Relieve The Pain Given …

O my Father! How easily my faith and trust in You go down the drain of that pain. Leg cramps? The worst pain. I am at my wit’s end, my Father! But!

My Mind, Heart, And Will? Set On You By You ….

Going to bed. I wait on You. It’s now Wednesday, March 20, 2019 at 3:22 am. Well? It’s now Wednesday, March 20, 2019 at 6:00 am. Things got worse instead of better.

Up. Down. Leg Cramps. General Pain. Cold. Lastly? Heat—Not Working Again …

O my Father! I am cold. Not able to turn heat on. The gas valve is stuck. First thing? I called on You. Still? Not able to turn heat on. I called Ahmad? No answer. Even so?

I Refuse To Despair. The Sunshine Will Soon Appear …

Father? You know all about the minute details of my daily affairs. No need for anger or frustrations. Your grace and favor to keep me in Your Presence? That’s all that matters.

Hum! Instead Of Such Mundane Concerns …

Father? Instead of my concern in the darkness of my human mind for my physical conditions? You continue to surprise me with Your amazing revelations.

Your Revelation Amid My Human Mundane Physical Concerns? …

You have whispered in my ears Your prospective of my children from their conception until now.

About Myself? About My Children?

Wow! Me? My Children? Pre-Ordained. Destined. Assigned For A Specific End, Use, Or Purpose!

Destined as instruments in the plan of restoration of the families…

Let Me Start With Denise. Why? …

Hahaha! From a very young age, perhaps 3 years-old? My baby Denise was concern about ‘God’s’ habitat. While combing her hair she asked me,

“Mommy, where is God?”

Her oldest sister Diana was nearby listening and carefully watching the situation. She, Diana? Always in control of it all around us.