Saturday, January 7, 2012
Dear Heavenly Father, thank You for my blessings, big, and small. As I sit here tonight, crying because of the pain in my legs, feeling frustrated because of my slurred speech, I still realize how very blessed I am, to still be alive. The enemy is trying to break me, and give me excuses not to go to church. Ha, Ha, he is a loser, and I am kicking him back to hell, where he, and all of his demon friends belong. I refuse to be broken, the Potter created me, and I will not be destroyed. I am looking forward to going to church in the morning, and praising the Lord with all I am. I hope this video will bless you, it really does me. I see blessings everywhere, even in my tears.