Good Morning My Love

My God, my God. You have hit the nail on the head. You know I am working on an incomplete for my classes.
I told my daughter and her husband that I was working at a 2.0 level and now I am at 6.0. The Pacific Northwest, Seattle, is a very tech town and lots of coffee is needed.  I am finally adjusting to the time change, the weather, the daily busyness of dishes, feeding families, working together to get the toddler (he's not a baby as he told me) ready for preschool.Then there is my first granddaughter. Ooohh, I could spend hours just looking at her. Raising young children is for the young.
This is for the young, for sure, she needed help. Only she got me.
Stabilize me Jesus. Let me get to Jesus. i'm listening to you right now while I work on my papers. I left the two finals to do because I thought I would still have time in the day to do my papers. WOW!
When I arrived, I was amazed at how she was just holding on until I got here.
Baby almost broke her water the moment she saw me, truth. She just needed to know I had arrived and mommy can now deliver her. Thank God I arrived when I did. Was I a savior, of course not. Just someone who loves them and wants to help them.
 Thank You God for reminding me to be free. I pray that my heart is true, but my chains are heavy. Please God, help us. I love how we have to reach out to one another. We cannot do this alone. No man is an island. My heart yearns for love. My son in law worries about me being alone.
These children who are doing these school shootings are not shooting strangers, they are shooting classmates and teachers who they know and see daily. What are the relationships like. We are just going to get a lot of copycat acts. There seems to be a sense of identity that the students are seeking. When the pledge is said every day in schools across the country, its amazing how its just become words. Words are important. We can't be casual about God. I pray that the spirit of the Lord is loosened in every one of us. We must try to do right. We can't be casual. We are coming to enter the presence of Yawah, and we are too casual. We must respect the presence of God. Teach us to honor you and never get comfortable in your presence. I love that your voice is control and still filled with a sense of urgency. I can listen with the baby and all is well. Make the presence of God a reality where ever I go. God kept me, Jesus healed the blind, made the lame walk, raised the dead and fed thousands. We can talk about Jesus and talk about all that he has done, what can Jesus say about what we have done.
Now the internet is off and I can't hear anymore, technical difficulties. But know that you are loved very much and your birthday is May 22nd.