Gosh, tonight I’m presented with a plea, “Please send me an invitation to come see you”. There was more, but the gist of this is, ‘wow!, I asked questions in return, the possible visitors could number from one to as many as three. I’m hoping for one, and that’s all I can do. I live in a little tiny townhouse style apartment with my husband, there just is no room. More, as I get more information as time goes by. But, they or he is a Bishop from Kenya, very impressive and not easy to find. So many stories, but this one is of the heart. But, as far as a visit goes I need to know how many, how long and when. Right? Of course!
Lately, about last two to three weeks I just have not been on the internet or anywhere except for real life family and caring for my husband, yes ditching What’sApp contacts to avoid things I don’t want to deal with, things I really don’t need to deal with. When people forget that I’m their friend, not their enemy, then I feel sad, but when all is said, the relationship has run it’s course. I don’t know why it has to be like that but it’s proven to me over and over again.
I have retrieved my testimony that I wrote about my Salvation but find it seems too personal to one that read it but other’s sad it was very good. My opinion is God helped me write it and it should be as it is. But, it kind of stinks when someone reams me for being too personal and then even freaks out more than that by unfriending me on Facebook. Lol. What can I say, I can’t please all of the people some of the time and I cannot please some of the people all of the time, but I can only be me. And fearless through our LORD. Not sure what to do about this so, it’s been on my mind. I’ll come up with the right answer as long as I pray for discernment, then I will see.
For now, I just don’t want to let this blog go, I want to be committed and I am, I just have to become comfortable with what I want to write for starters. Blessings.
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