Dear Father,
You are holy and good. Thank you for this day. Not a lot is going on. I felt really drained last night, like someone had tapped me like a maple tree and all the life was just.. gone. Yet you carried me as always.
I want to make something, like a card maybe? For a couple people who were very kind to me. I still find it difficult to write fiction, to make comics, but maybe I just need to take a break for a while. I don’t know. I just have to keep going. Last night I think Mom and I played with the puppies for about an hour. They’re outside right now. I know they like to come in, but being outside, letting them play.. It really tires them out at night and they seem to sleep well.
Love You, Lord. More later.
Trem