Comments on a prayer

      So happy comments kept coming and spiritual
guidance kept flowing. Still a slight concern I weighed
upon Jehovah only because I should not be
worrying about things I know nothing of nor can I
control.

     A bit of sadness echoed through me. Still I was
enthusastic about being in my favorite environment.
Alas I cannot be disappointed by the simple things.

    Driving home was truly a trial yet Jehovah helped
me to arrive safely. Here I stand in solitude of
an empty apartment. Grateful I have to explain to
no one why blah at this current moment.

    Holding onto a hope for a better day. Slowly all
does open up that way. One by one the shocks
tend to fall and people treat other people kindly.

    Amazing how Jehovah listens to a prayer and
helps sustain my spirit with food I needed all along.

    So grateful of the simplest of encouraging words,
the gentle reminders that speaking of Jehovah is
a priviledge I should never hold back on.

    All this time the words were there, sitting on the
tip of my tongue but my arm just would not raise.
Perhaps the fear of being wrong. Reconfirmed that
every word I speak leads to more encouragement,
more guidance and that I should not fear anything
but Jehovah.

   Ah. Whew. One more comment and three handfuls
of stretching an arm. So much has been accomplished
with words of kindness, encouraging me to just
speak up. Unravelling the nerves and plaining
explaining my rattle to Jehovah.

  Yes I did. Even gave the thanks to finishing with a
good, firm comments. Hmm. Indeed friends are
used by Jehovah to help.

   Indeed dear friend words do work in helping
guide others to press forward even more. So to that
I give thanks. Every day I will be challenging myself,
once more.

  Alas no need for boosting of an ego. So just a
gentle pat on your back from me and a soft whisper
of thank you upon the wind to reach your mind,
your ears.

   So smile. I know I was displaying mine well tonight.
Planning the next adventure well.