I sat out on the swing on my front porch with my roommate Andrea this afternoon looking at the leaves of our neighbor’s sycamore tree lay scattered on the ground. It is always a joy to sit and talk to Andrea. She asked if I was feeling better but I wasn’t. I’ve been sick since last night. I think it is because my body is wearing out. I need a break…I can’t even find solace in my own room these days because now I am not alone even there. Bekah moved in a few weeks ago.
It’s been kind of rough for a while now. But I can’t complain, I’m not the one that is going through the difficult times.
Bekah has had such a life transformation. At the end of the summer, she was radically changed by the Lord and hasn’t been the same since. But from that time until now, she has constantly been under attack.
She came to live with me to escape the living situation that she had been in, but she has not been able to escape everything else.
I don’t even know what to say anymore…
