Fighting discouragement.
I am in last day of my fast I have done mostly OK but not great.
It seems that is the theme in my walk with God these days.
I don’t even know what to pray. God help.
Laura grieves my heart. She makes no attempt at loving me and has pretty much created her own little world she even stopped using “we”” and uses “I”. There has been a change in her mind. The devil sucks. I regret staying married. But God has a plan. He told me. So I try to hang in there.