What's left
Ending it all, should I be concerned that my thoughts kept coming back to this? Monday afternoon I had sunk into a deep dark place that this morning the more I struggled to get out the deeper I fell in. I am running on fumes. Not sure what Matthew would do, not sure what my doggies, Italian Greyhounds, either would do. With not much left, I went to my homies group this evening expecting the normal but God had other plans. I left still on empty but at least with a bit of hope.
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you have beautiful dogs. Whatever you're going though, God didn't forsake you, He's going through it with you.
Take care.
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