I’m doing alright now.

My birthday was Monday. I’m twenty now. It was the most beautiful, wonderful birthday I’ve ever had.

Now I’m concerned for a close friend’s health. Please offer up a tiny prayer for him and his family. Today is his mother’s birthday, and I’m hoping that she’s not in pain, as well.

I’ve learned these past few days that Satan makes it tougher to cling to Jesus during the times when you really should.

Peace to you.