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Sunday, January 12, 2020 at 6:56 am.
I wait on You to decipher it for me. In the meantime? No two ways about it. The way things are happening is troubling me. Have I gone off on a tangent again? Help, my Master! I refuse to let these miserable feelings and thoughts take the best of me. I wait on You.
Your Faithfulness Never Fails. You Never Late Or Tardy …
Sunday, January 12, 2020 at 8:36 am.
How You pulled me out of the slump this time? The gas ran out! I nearly panic. Then? It came to me, ‘why not call Ahmad?’ Reluctantly, I made the phone call. Three times before I got his answer, but!
That’s what the message was all about in the taken off my shoes and then missing the boat because I had a hard time putting my shoes on. Hahaha! I was not prepared to run out of gas and needing to call Ahmad.
O My Master! We Are Really Comical …?
What is this thing in the human nature to always look for magical, fantastic ways to resolve our problems? Your simple ways are devoid of glamour to satisfy our taste for impressive signs.
What A Revelation! I Guess My Cows Are Coming Home. Don’t Have To Wait That Long …?
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