Catherine White, MA
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3/27/2018

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Good morning, Lord. I don't feel like myself. Lord, I need your help. I'm in the pits. I'm tired of it. I feel like I'm in a vast, empty field. It's scary and dark. Even though all the windows are open. Thank you that Patrick is home today. Lord, I can see nothing on the horizon. I can see nothing on today even, except maybe cleaning the floors and I have no motivation for that. Even if there was something, I doubt I'd have motivation. Please help me. I know you love me. I left that job.

"Blessed be the Lord, who did not let their teeth tear us apart! We escaped like a bird from a hunter's trap. The trap is broken and we are free! Our help is from the Lord, who made the heavens and earth. Psalm 124:6-8
I backed up to read the previous verses. "The waters would have engulfed us; a torrent would have overwhelmed us. Yes, the raging waters of their fury would have overwhelmed our very lives." Psalm 124:4-5.

This imagery is what I pictured when I looked ahead in that job. I could feel the water up to my neck already.

Lord, let me have quietness and peace. Psalm 125:5

Lord, thank you for my good, good friends. Thank you for Patrick.


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