I have 7 minutes til I need to get up. It is Friday. This week has been long and torturous. My son is sick. If he doesn't kick it he will be dead. We cannot enable him any more. He has to make the choice. chaos reigns. S has a new job. Very difficult change. Mm is sick with a flu F vertigo. D political outrage. Haha and me just trying to keep the crew together. That is family a band of tuneless playing this game of life.
I'm still praying as pray is good. It should not be the last resort it should be always there. Prayer= allies. Because prayers combined stretch across the sky and infiltrate unseen. But I know they are there
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