Me Too! Or? Shouldn’t I Be Watching Mine Instead Of Ours Or Yours …?
Who Would Have Thought that a little girl born some 81 years ago in a remote area in Guatemala C.A. would become a mother to a son born many years later in the famous Middle East?
Done Posting. Now What? Is Raining. I Am Cold …?
This is getting kind of old. It’s now 1:42 pm on Wednesday, December 16, 2020. Been up since 2 am. Had a full day already. Help me my Master to get over these unpleasant moments. I don’t know what to ask of You. But You do.
Am I Watching The Motion Picture Of Our Or Only My Life? …
Well? That poses an interesting challenge from You my Master. You got my attention. Here I am. Your Presence is for real. Even so? I get in these lousy moods just because? O well! Because?
You Tell Me My Master, Maybe Because …?
You are not pampering me as I see fit that You should do. Mercy! Mercy! Mercy! I just read Your word to lift me up from this moody instant I am experiencing. Quote: