Dear God,
I'm exhausted. Many moments with my family this week. Spirit is full, body is drained. Time for some rest.
I'm working on writing the next piece of my book. I'm at age four when the sexual abuse began. Soon will come age six, then age eight, then age ten. So much happened in those four years.
I was so young when my emotions and body experienced abuse and devastation. Only by your grace was I able to survive. I still wonder how you're going to use this broken bundle of nerves for your purpose and glory. I just need to obey your promptings.
The weather is supposed to be chilly. I might go for a walk tomorrow. I have some reading to do and writing. I'm hoping I can spend some quiet time at the forest preserve.
Nothing much else to say. Please keep those I love safe and secure. Let them feel your presence in all they say and do.
Love your daughter,
Amy Kathleen
