This morning I woke up to a terrible dream and I couldn't even rememebr what I was dreaming about, but I knew that I needed to wake up out of it. Lately, i've been going to bed really late and waking up really early. On most days the sun has been shinning and it makes the day so worth it. Well, this morning once waking up from my dream I looked out my window and it was dark, gloomy, and raining. I had a gut feeling that this morning wasn't going to be pretty. For some reason satan was really out to attack me using one of my own family members. Some of you may or may not know, but I have an alchoholic brother who is also bipolar. I am sharing with you guys hoping that it won't be gossiped about. Anyways, he was having a really rough morning and I was his lucky target. It completely through me off track and really, really discourged me. It was really hard to be motivated to get any work done, but as the day progressed I felt better and better. I appreciate the prayers that were lifted up so much more then you could imagine. If it weren't for those prayers I believe that today wouldv'e been a whole lot worse.
Love and Blessings,
Sarah
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