I'm not as upbeat today as I was yesterday about this flood stuff. I cleaned out the closets today so we could pull up the carpet. I discovered all my framed prints that were stored in there are ruined - including my Christmas ones & possibly a large portrait of my dad. My house is a total disaster. My back & hip are killing me. I can't sleep much because I hurt. I want my mommy!!
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Grace is the acceptance of that which is rejected. ~Paul Tillich