Four am and gritty eyes, not just dry. Nine am and the
optician and chemist diagnose: conjunctivitis in both eyes. What? Praise the
Lord for such good health care, available when we need it. God bless the NHS.
I’m eager to see what the Lord has planned for us on this
pilgrimage. There are so many impediments to our comfort and travel; perhaps
the opposition doesn’t want us to be open to God, but feeling sorry for
ourselves.
Nope, it won’t work. I’m excited to draw nearer to Him and
rely on Him to get us over the mountains and down onto the plain.
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