In the middle of the night I heard Beth call out.........Daddy, Daddy please. I sat up in bed and realized that it was a dream. This has happened to me before when something awful has happened to her. Of course, there were also many times when awful things happened that I did not have a clue.
I will not borrow trouble. I have plenty of trouble that I own without borrowing any. I will not be seduced by my fear. I said a prayer for God to please take care of her and release me from my obsession.
I went back to sleep. Thought about the whole thing briefly in the morning and not again till now which is after work and before dinner for me. DH just came in and he has not heard from her.
Hope you are all doing well. I am just about to visit your blogs.
On Being Afraid
1 month ago