These have been some tough days. I’m in the midst of a large financial decision, and I feel so unprotected from the world. It may be true that “no man is an island” but being an uncoupled older woman can be a lonely spot. This is one of those times when I sorely miss being married. For several months, I have been faithfully praying about the idea that my Maker is my husband (Isaiah 54), and yet, things are not unfolding harmoniously.
But I know that many of my faithful readers are real prayer warriors, and I would be so grateful for your prayers, and your light, and your love.