And yet AGAIN life takes a sharp, hard twist to the right, corkscrewing back in on itself indeterminately before it straightens out again.
So what do you do when you get the unexpected letter in the mail? Sweat, fret, bet, and set. Fear for tomorrow. Fear for today. Fear that this may never go away.
I've taken about 20 deep breaths to try and clear my mind, and it's still spinning. I've talked for over 2 hours between three different people, and the situation is still there. What now? I'm worn out and wearied.
Time now for sleep. May the God of all comfort reach me in my dreams and let me know that, with Him, tomorrow is yet another day.