Dear Abba,
Such a long day. A good day. A heavy night.
I'm so tired. I feel emotionally numb.
I stare into this life wondering what's next.
You are my provider for all needs and wants.
Why do I feel so down?
It feels like an overcast is swarming above my head.
A gray hovering.
It's time for bed.
Please help Hope through the night.
Please help me with Hope.
Please bless Carol and may she be living in your peace.
I miss her, Abba.
Love,
Amy Kathleen
