I had a really great entry I was going to write, but I just *don't have it in me*. I'm fumbling around in my life like a 4 year old wearing his daddy's work shirt. I just don't have it in me. I'm still around, though.
I know that feeling. This week I was like a ball in tall weeds. Lost.
Hang in there, friend, and know that I am praying for you.
Old Hat
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I know that feeling. This week I was like a ball in tall weeds. Lost.
Hang in there, friend, and know that I am praying for you.
Old Hat
Comments are closed.