Anonymous
Beloved of All
Praise You Father...
I utter this with the last of my strength. My life is but dust. It feels pointless... I have had so much loss and wasted time and oppression. We have no home and cannot afford gas or food or even storage for our few sticks of furniture. My marriage is a nightmare and my daughter has autism . Now I feel like I'm losing my son... I also feel like I'm losing my mind. Jesus, please intervene. Give me some sort of Hope to go on.
I utter this with the last of my strength. My life is but dust. It feels pointless... I have had so much loss and wasted time and oppression. We have no home and cannot afford gas or food or even storage for our few sticks of furniture. My marriage is a nightmare and my daughter has autism . Now I feel like I'm losing my son... I also feel like I'm losing my mind. Jesus, please intervene. Give me some sort of Hope to go on.
