OWWWW!!!!! I would like to find out who is beating me up at night and just wail the tar out of them. I feel like I have been stomped on this morning. I think they are jumping up and down on me with combat boots on. When I catch them though I am going to sick my dogs on them, then I am going to work them over with a cast iron frying pan, then assuming its a guy, I am going to do bad things to him where it hurts the most. If it is a woman, well it's over for her because any woman who would treat another like this just plain has a beatin comin'. But first, I gotta catch the culprit doing this to me.
Oh well, might as well smile about it, cause it sure does no good to cry about it all the time.
God gives us the ability to smile through pain and laugh through tears.






Not sure if the beast is the same one but there is an invisible creep who has been beating me with a baseball bat during the night...and this afternoon there was one of the dang dudes breaking my fingers, one at a time...since I now pick my battles instead of fighting each one, I dull the pain by laughing...I just laugh, even if I can't think of anything to laugh about.
I wonder if these beasties have groups where they talk about us..."Yep, I gave the ole gal a good wallop with a hammer to her toes last night..You should have seen her gettin outta bed and trying to walk it off..thought I'd become real from laughing so hard!"
marymargaret
Boy this thug sure makes the rounds...he was in Fleetwood last night too!
Praise God! He does not give us more than we can bear and he always sees us through these difficult struggles; he never leaves us or forsakes us and he provides help and resources and friends to smile and cry with too!
You are a great testimony to his faithfulness and love! Won't it be wonderful to see all that he is doing through our suffering someday? His way is perfect and not a single tear is shed in vain.
love, w
wenda