I was out doing my postal (delivering the mail) thing today, at least as much as I can with my bad knees, and while out there, being consumed at times with a choking sense of, what the hells the use anyway.
I’m afraid I have no tolerance at the moment for anyone who’s played it safe all their life and yet talks about trusting the Lord.
There’s just TOO much shit to even begin to make any sense of it all with such a back log of crap, and what I’m feeling here today/tonight.
Suffice it to say, hopefully tomorrow is in fact another day, a day that will not be as tormenting as it was today!
Rich
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