I don't know what is wrong with me. I think I am in some sort of a summer funk. I am happy, that's not the thing. God and I are tight - reading Proverbs and Esther and really being forced to think a lot. It's just that Satan guy. I can definitely feel some warfare, and it's not fun. Like pushing me to change my attitude about my more solitary state
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