In my ever expanding list of things I have wished for, and prayed for, I now have added another entry to the ledger. I personally know quite a few like minded folks that are devastated by what they perceive as a stolen election. I won’t continue rubbing salt into this festering wound, and it’s not likely that any minds will be changed on either side of this issue.

In an earlier entry I said that my biggest fear was that my will was not God’s will, and if that was the case, my will would not prevail. I feel that now is the time to address my responsibilities now that I have been diligent in what I feel is my duty, by vote and by voicing my opinion publicly. Unlike younger generations, my mind is on what is being left behind. Am I leaving a country that is better than what was given me? Am I leaving a country that is as free as the one given me? The answer for me is no. The reality of it all however, is that I am no longer relevant. It is now my responsibility to acknowledge and come to terms with what is obviously true. Younger generations are not interested in freedoms. I have been grieving this reality for most of the week, but it is time to move on.

This is where I believe it is important to be on firm ground, with a solid foundation. My foundation is the word of God. I am reminded of a king who was praying that his chid would not die. With all of his heart and soul he prayed, but the child died. David arose from the ground, washed and anointed himself, changed his clothes, went into the house of the Lord and worshiped. I want to be like David.

Sin put David where he was and sin has put us where we now are. Authorities admit to more than sixty million abortions and their blood is crying out. I believe that all this is in our Creator’s hands and I will wait upon His timing.

Please wait with me.

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