. . . Words from a song that have been running through my head most of the day . . . now I’m going to have to look up the lyrics to see what the rest of the song says.
All by myself on a glorious Saturday afternoon with the temperature above my comfort zone of sixty to sixty-five degrees. All by myself. Driving. Dining out. Shopping.
No matter what I do, nor where I go, I will return home all by myself.
All by myself. For the rest of my life. All I can do is endure the next thirty years without my Greg and his love for me.
Strength to endure. God is supplying all my day-to-day needs so I’m sure He’ll supply the strength also as He is all I can rely on each and every moment.
All by myself on this physical plane. Supported and loved by God on the spiritual plane.
I am not as all by myself as I feel at times.
I live with that thought and fear...Alone!
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