So it's been a month and a half since my husband has been incarcerated.

It's been pure hell. Some day's I can barely get myself out of bed, let alone try and take care of my children.

My Lord has shared with me a whole "new" meaning to "take up your cross daily and follow me."

Is amusing to me now the things I used to think were such a cross, well they were because of where I was.

I am at the lowest of lowest places right now BUT it's OK. The Lord is good and merciful !

I've also learned that the same way we share in His sufferings He also shares in ours. From Him, through Him, and back to Him.