I have just come back from work (which was fun), and I have just received a new writing project. I am ready to rest and sleep, but I am also disturbed in my heart.
I just got to know recently about two friends who are going through almost the same thing I went through last year.
They keep popping up in my mind.
I look back at some of the things I wrote in that turbulent period and try to remember what it was like–it scares me to a certain extent how easily I forget–and I pray and petition to God to carry them through…
I wonder what I can do to help?