Such revelation and on the numbers 7-0-0. Indeed! You are doing wonders with that number 7! And the Zero? Double its meaning applies to all written.
And My Mind Churns—None Stop Churns, But? …
Tuesday, May 12, 2020 at 11:13 am.
Let it churn, churn, churn! You know the song Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow? This morning I woke up singing the tune with different words.
Honest To Goodness! After Such Emotional High Of My Mother’s Day 2020? …
Time to come down to the reality of humankind. We humans are a unique especimen among Your entire Creation, but!
We Are Some Complicated Beings That Love To Complicate The Simplest Of Things …
Thus? We rally on finding solutions for our complicated thinking. Me? Seven years—You have done wonders in my life with that number of 7 years.
So? This Morning, The Emotional High Of My Mother’s Day 2020 Settle Down, and? …
On to these earthly brown grounds. Ha! what to do now? People is saying all kinds of good things about me! Mercy my Master! It is written,
But woe to (alas for) you who are rich (abounding in material resources), for you already are receiving your consolation (the solace and sense of strengthening and cheer that come from prosperity) and have taken and enjoyed your comfort in full [having nothing left to be awarded you].
Woe to (alas for) you who are full now (completely filled, luxuriously gorged and satiated), for you shall hunger and suffer want! Woe to (alas for) you who laugh now, for you shall mourn and weep and wail!
Woe to (alas for) you when everyone speaks fairly and handsomely of you and praises you, for even so their forefathers did to the false prophets.
Talking About My Mind Churning? But! …
Tuesday, May 12, 2020 at 12:00 pm.
My mind began churning, churning, churning all kinds of fears to deflate my emotional high because of Your Mother’s Day gift to me! Even so? I replied to Denise’s latest. Quote:
You know the song Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow? This morning I woke up singing the tune with different words–
My mind is churning, churning, churning! Ha! Let it churn, let it churn, let it churn!!!
And guess what?
My mind quit churning when laughter burst up from the depth of my being!