The sleep torment broke 3 nights ago. I slept from 9-5 last night – straight through. It was like I had to play big time catch up.
I felt the shift three nights ago. The devil launched a full frontal assault. I ended up drinking a few beers and two glasses of wine. Way more than my limit. And, the atmosphere in our house changed to big negativity. Things were turning wrong.
So, Laura, Jack and I prayed, and it got better immediately.
Last night, Laura let loose on me. It was more of the same thing. We all must learn to bridle our tongues.
But, God!
Something good is unfolding now.