copied from the Prayer Circle... ^ So God, here I am again, asking for help. For Goldey's foot. That I heal quickly so I can get back to the business of being S16's mom. In thanksgiving for my new apartment. Move in is 2/1, but I can get the keys early. Praise to you, God. In gratitude for the dozens (check that, hundreds) of people who have gone out of their way to offer support, prayers, and hope. For this hotel, my safe refuge. The list humbles me. For all my little bears. For those too afraid to speak up about their abusers. To ask for help. And finally, for my precious S16, and those who are caring for him. He is the most special person I have ever known. *more purple puddles* Let God's will be done. Amen.
