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This was a piece that spoke to me as I sat in the car while my dog was at the groomer. For the first time in days I was actually alone. We move on the 21-22nd, move into temporary quarters for two weeks (Thank the good Lord for generous daughters). Our household goods will be delivered on the 31st, four doors down from our granddaughter. There's so much to the story of how this came about. It's all about God's timing and miraculous working. However, I was convicted of saying I simply trusted God when I actually was fearful... and missing time with God constantly. I realized that my disconnect with God had weakened my faith and trust, making this ADD/Complex PTSD girl flopping on her back like a beetle, with no way to right herself and walk through her emotional confusion...but finally sitting alone helped me to recognize my heart condition. I have confessed my diseased heart to God and asked Him to help me use my toolbox to help me manage better. I also have a question. What tools do you use to manage your daughter's lack of cooperation? It's hard when our children choose disobedience.

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