Lunch is simply a chicken sandwich, applesauce, and a cream soda. Been spending far too much money. Dinner will be much the same (turkey instead of chicken) with Community Group at a Green Lake outing this evening. Looking forward to catching up with them and relaxing a bit.
Spritual attack is pressing my church (Presbyterians don't often say such things). It's clear to me, when I see clearly, that the oppression I've been experiencing and giving into in my own life is part of a larger, more sinister design. You'd think that realization would change me more than it has. Still self-centered and small.