I must be descending as I do every year in late October. My best friend misery comes knocking and rattling. I know this well and it hurts like hell but I have learned how to adapt. It seems sudden but the writing is on the wall. I have been coasting since July 1. Welcome to the season of hell, just in time for the horror days.
Yesterday I ran into a friend whose dog was aggressive when he met my puppy. The sad thing is I know why. It's because she chose not to neuter her dog. Why? Because it wasn't natural, it wasn't what God would do. Every time I make a connection I try to blow on the flames and cultivate a friendship but the fear demon sabotages everything. This is true with everyone I meet.
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