I haven’t written in quite a while because I am not sure what to say. A lot is milling around in my mind. Things are often not as bad as I think they will be. I want to protect those who need protection. Many people don’t get a fair shake in life. I need to cling to God for my own good. Some things really are hopeless … without Jesus. And much, much more. I sat in on three sessions today at the crisis pregnancy center where I volunteer. I am in training to help.  This world can be a sad, dangerous, and lonely place. I am glad there are people who care. What compels women in cute exercise clothes to donate diapers and baby wash to needy women? Am I the hands and feet of God? More later.