Tell me that you're okay.

Giddy and drowsy up the stairs...

My mind is filled with the same thought.

Giddy and drowsy on the sofa hitting the keyboard...

My mind is filled with the same thought.

But amazing grace reminded me about the book on Job.

"... Shall we accept good from God and not trouble?"

Job 2:10

I didn't know what to do except to pray.

I will give myself some time for this.

I pray for God's Will to be done.