It’s nearly Nine O’Clock, which may not seem at all late to any of you, but it seems VERY late to me — so I’ve sent Paul out to post these thoughts while I get some sleep.
First of all, I truly believe that God has given me a very, very good day. I have been constantly surrounded by love, and by prayer, and by faith. What’s not to like?
Just now, Paul read to me for about ten minutes while we were in bed together and then we invited Liqa into the bedroom to join us in a prayer.
I prayed, dear friends, for you. I’m praying that all of you wonderful people who care so much about me will be able to let go of any anxiety, and of any worry you feel on my behalf. Let all your worries, and troubles, and doubts go. Cast them away completely! They won’t do you a bit of good and, frankly, I don’t want any part of them. Can we make it a deal? No worry — only love, and joy and gratitude.
Now, to sleep — I’ve got a cancer to fight!
Love You, Love You, Love You