Let me see Armageddon. Ours were simple pleasures. A trip to Toronto every two years to see our son. Simple pleasures leaving us one by one. Walk with a cane, walk with a walker, don t walk at all.
Little pain becomes big pain becomes morphine haze.
Down on your knees and pray. We ve been praying for the wrong things. Not my will but Thy will be done. Even Jesus felt abandoned on the cross. Time to resolve old problems.