Defenestrate

First off, let me just say how frustrating it is to use a phone’s touchpad keyboard that has been configured by your husband. Grrrrrrr.
Secondly… I’m up which means my tummy is unhappy. Thinking about God, schizophrenia, disabled adults found in cellar while woman who tortured them lived off their paychecks, getting pregnant, healing mental problems, something a lady said while visiting (about a man refusing healing because he knew his pain would turn his heart toward Jesus) and wisdom. No wonder I cannot sleep.
Someone taught me a prayer: I speak to the raging waters of my mind-peace, be still. Something very powerful in making verbal declarations over yourself.

password to thus site so I could type this on the computer. Sigh. No clue though.

So …my neighbor is a disabled Navy vet. He cannot get enough food a month. We share food with him when we can. And California just announced it is giving food stamps to illegal immigrants. This decorated, retired, disabled American veteran cannot get food stamps. Where are we headed?

So I spent one week of the last four weeks battling head lice. (yeah.) And ALL four weeks battling posion oak over most of my body.
Ending up going to the doctor for a shot…and even that doesn’t take the itch away.
The poision oak has finally dried up. Hopefully by being infested for over your weeks I have developed some immunity to it.

right now. It is 10:14pm…. and well… I hope I can sleep sometime.