The Simplest Solution
March 26
It was a devil dart day. A stage 4 ovarian cancer diagnosis for someone I dearly love. Disappointment in numerous other areas and vertigo returning to me with a large class to teach the next day. As my husband and I discussed all that had happened and were getting ready to pray I said, "Jesus, just come back tonight." He agreed saying, "Yes, that would be the simplest solution."
If you are reading this, it didn't happen.