I heard from him yesterday.
I don't understand things, but knowing he was okay made me feel better.
He has to get help, its not an option. This is something bigger than him, and if he doesn't get help
it can destroy more than him alone.
He can survive this.
I can survive this, I know because God told me.
When I was out shopping last weekend I bought myself something. A set of 3 bracelets. They are a reminder to me that I am "Cherished" & "Child of God", Deut. 7:6. The other two are just colorful.
How crazy it is that I feel I have to be reminded of that. But whatever it takes!
Have a good day.
Me.
