My poor wife had to listen to me unload yesterday afternoon. I think I spent 30 minutes just spewing everything that was troubling me in my life on her. It was kind of like praying to my wife. She sat and listened as I unloaded. She was kind and understanding. Then we got up and made dinner.
Tag: prayer of faith
Being worthy when needed
I received a call last night that my brother had been hurt in a motorcycle accident. He was rearended by a drunk driver who ended up driving over him and crushing his ankle.