I felt rather cleanly today. In an attempt to dust the hard-to-reach top of my bookshelf, I cracked part of my desk. Way lame. This week sucked, to put it less eloquently. Two tests and continual head aches. I hate this, going about your days crestfallen/depressed. Lately I've encountered a "spiritual dry spell" which has become more than permissible. It's times like these that remind me of Satan's foul encroachments.
A request: please include me in your prayers. Necessity is an understatement right now.
I am in love with Jesus. His nearness is a tangible comfort.
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