The heart of an American

It's been a while since I wrote anything. But, a lot of the reason I have not written has to do with just not feeling like I had anything to say. It's been hard for me to write anything.

Work is at a standstill. I don't know if it has to do with me running out of ideas to advertise for massage, my website being down or just what everyone wants to blame it on... The Economy, president Obama's stimulus package, everyone worried about their jobs.

Bert is working hard at Charlie's, whatever hours they can give him. He has not been able to find another job to supplement what he is making there. If we still didn't have enough money from what's left of Mom's estate, we would have to worry about losing our home. But, for a little while, we're secure that way. But, how much time do we still have to borrow from?

I fear for my country. Every time I turn around, it seems like a little more of our liberty is being chipped away before our very eyes. And, while I can thank God for every blessing I receive, I find myself asking how much time do we have left before He pours his wrath out on our nation? My prayer is that we as a people would gather together and drop to our knees to pray for our country.