Continue to help me.
I know You are.
I'm scared. I'm lonely. I'm hurting physically.
Perhaps tonight I'll just rest and that will help.
Please help me to continue to eat better.
And thank You, God, for the birds, the trees, the smiling children, my nice friendly visit with J here last night, and my decision, which helped it be so.
Please help me. I'm hurting so.
I love You, Father. I praise You. I shall honor You today (as I always try to).
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