Third slab leak in a six month span. Fight with the hubby about something so dumb. Worries about one kid's physical health and another one's heart.
The one constant is God. He's still here. He's still God. He is in the ebbs and flows and ups and downs. He is still there, even when I shake my fist at him in rage intended for someone else.
He is still there. Still here.
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