I am feeling a little low. Rada is going to Italy early tomorrow morning. We just got back from dropping Anya off with the ‘rents in Sheffield. I feel subdued and Rada keeps calling me Puddleglum. I feel soooo tired as well. I have been knackered for weeks and I can’t concentrate on the things I want to.
“No-one who’s hope is in you will ever be put to shame. That’s why my eyes are on you, Oh Lord. Surround me, defend me, oh how I need you. To you I lift up my soul.”
God’s love is enough for Nathan.