Yesterday, I was so overcome with emotion because I recognized God's mercy. I'm not the most religious but I do profess my love and belief in Him (especially when moved by the spirit).
The past two weeks, since the burglarly, I haven't had fitful sleep or been comfortable in my apartment. I'm always scared that something bad will happen to me or my dog. My heart skips a beat because I'm scared the burglar (or even another thief) will return.
When I talk to my mom, boyfriend,and sister, I say I'm okay but they don't know about the terror I feel or rather felt.
Yesterday while running, I finally gave this situation to God. I prayed to Him and I know all will be well. When I came home from running, I had the best sleep ever. It was not long but I feel like the weight of the world has been lifted from my shoulders. And for the safe return of my piece/peace of mind, I just want to say thank you Father.
There's not much else to say but Good Night
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