Sometimes life is too hard for me. People are ill, dying, disobeying their parents and any other number of things. Husbands walk out on their wives and wives walk out on their husbands. Many bad things happen to good people and we are usually in the midst of it all.

JP and I, particularly him, have to let all of this go somehow. We pray a lot. We try and watch light hearted TV shows. But, sometimes we get down in the dumps. That’s where I am today. Low as a snake’s belly. I know what to do about it but I can’t always get the praying done. The words just don’t come and I have to depend on JP to help me. He is able to tap into God in a way I never can.

JP deals with a lot more than me but seems to get along anyway. I admire him.

Pray is the answer, my dear ones. It is the only cure.

Try it and maybe your attitude and mood will change.