The weight of the Lord's hand pressing between my shoulder blades & the overwhelming sense of opression; both are now gone.
It was a hard message & I fretted so much about it so I was sort of looking forward to the 6 or so weeks I get inbetween messages when it is someone else's bunny to be persecuted, oppressed & depressed. No such luck this time. I know what my next message is to be on ~ The Song of Songs. My initial response is absolute delight! I love the song of Songs & a chance to study it in depth & then talk about it ~ well, what more could I ask for?
And for my birthday I got to play on the computer all day. Theo & Ditz are sick & just curled up in bed for the day & Dearest cooked dinner. I think my mother has forgotten me. It's nearly bedtime & no card & no phone call.