Let’s take a look at my biggest weakness. I dwell on things. That’s cancerous. It leads to horrible, horrendous, horrific, bad, awful, terrible health. I should let go let God. That’s something AA repeats. I'm told my voice still sounds horrible, horrendous, horrific, bad, awful, terrible. I thought I was over my sinus cold. In high school, I was a drunk because of my inability to deal with the fact Granny lied my promised truck was a dream. That led to troubles. So I drank more. That led to troubles. Drank more. That led to troubles. So I drank more. That led to troubles. Drank more. My life was a mess because I turned on God. When Granny lied my promised truck was a dream, I should have served God somewhere. My writing ministry is the mission field for me because I spent all my money on the mission field. Now I find my writing ministry is all I can afford as far as the mission field goes. (20+) Facebook

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