I heard and my heart pounded, my lips quivered at the sound; decay crept into my bones, and my legs trembled. Yet I will wait patiently for the day of calamity to come on the nation invading us. Though the fig tree does not bud and there are no grapes on the vines, though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no food, though there are no sheep in the pen and no cattle in the stalls, yet I will rejoice in the Lord , I will be joyful in God my Savior. The Sovereign Lord is my strength; he makes my feet like the feet of a deer, he enables me to tread on the heights. For the director of music. On my stringed instruments.
Habakkuk 3:16‭-‬19 NIV

https://bible.com/bible/111/hab.3.16-19.NIV

Jesus.  Sometimes I feel like life has me by the schmekum.

Not that I have a schmekum.

But You know what I mean?

Bills marriage troubles rebellious ungrateful (I was too) teenagers car repairs Dr reports dieting or not dieting stomach trouble and more bills

It’s enough to drive a girl to drink! 💚

But it’s gonna drive me to Jesus.

That’s what.

I love you God

 you are what’s right with my crazy mixed up world. 

Mwah!  Is that too cheeky?  

💚

Chutzpah when life kicks you in the teeth

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