Jesus is alive and well!!
As this pandemic continues during the mists of it, I am forced to move from my home, because I can no longer afford the payment. In my lifetime I have never seen such a hard time as I do now. Oh, sure, I’ve been through worse, but financially I’m worse off than I’ve ever been in my life. This makes it so hard to have the Faith that I’ve been taught all my life to have. I’ve always seen God‘s hand on my life knowing that he’ll take care of me, but if you’re like me it’s hard to see the end to all this madness. Having PTSD makes everything I do especially moving so overwhelming. The place I’m moving to is so much smaller it could fit inside the house I have now. Now, in my life at age 51, I feel like I am totally inadequate for the bills I have to pay and also for moving into a smaller place. I have to keep my eyes on Jesus if I look down, up or around I’m definitely gonna fall!