Oct. 12, 2011

Lockdown: Part 2

From Prisoners Praise by Frances Nichole Whitlock (author's profile)



Lockdown: Part 2

A lockdown from hell that I didn't think could get worse did.

Yesterday, someone took my bag of hygienes with my hotpot, clock, and various other items during the shake. The cold part is the law refused to do anything to help me. It makes a part of me look at stuff I done and think reaping what I have sown. Karma. Whatever, it sucks.

Truth be told, I don't know who to ask for help now. I used to be able to ask a person for help and know they'd help me. Now, I don't have that. Not that it makes a big difference, but it makes a difference all the same.

No matter what has happened in this past week, I got something still that the enemy would love to have: my praise! Just as I am listening to K-Love and the song played "Blessed Be Your Name", and I am so uncoursased in my soul.

What God gives, he can take away. I serve a good God whose love is never-ending. He won't fail me. He won't forsake me. He'll supply all of my needs.

I AM GOING to get through this! :) Well, as I am sitting here, I think maybe the lockdown from hell has some blessings in store for me behind the trials. I love you, Lord.



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