This morning my dh ran over one of our dogs.  Just her back leg or legs, not sure.  He is on the way to the vet with her.  She is our oldest dog.  A great pyr.   She doesn't hear well.  I know that's why it happened.  I feel so sad for her, for him, just sad period I guess!  It just seems like every time I turn around I am hit in the face again with more stuff. 

Yesterday was an exhausting spiritual warfare battle.  I wouldn't have even believe such battles take place a few years ago.  Guess God has grown me a lot.   I am hanging tight today to His Word.  I have to admit reading my Bible was hard to do today.  It is fine print and I couldln't stop the tears so I sturggled.  I refuse to let satan stop me from being in the Word.   I refuse to bow down to his attack.  I am fighting back!  I am standing firm!  

Kinda hard right now to be upbeat.  IF everyone would just pray she is OK, and just for peace for our family.   I know there will be lots of tears when the kids get up.   Not more than I have already cried, but lots.