I have really been going through it. I won’t disclose exactly the source of it all (not sinful or anything), but I have a load of anxiety pulsating through my body even as I type this. The Lord is working, and things are getting better; but I would desperately ask that you hold me up in prayer as you remember me. I literally felt as if I was walking through the valley of the shadow of death, as near as last night. I’m still in that valley, but hopefully mostly through it, and on the upward bound. Stress and anxiety do strange things to the body, and that has been, in a vicious circle sort of way, what has been plaguing most over these last couple of weeks. The LORD is faithful, and he does know that my frame is but dust, and He moves in and brings relief and restoration. I pray that that is what I am starting to experience right now, and that it continues into the Sunshine of His life in Jesus Christ. It is easy to forget what this is all about—theology and such—until the LORD puts the breaks on and brings you back to reality. That’s what this feels like, and it certainly is having that effect. Just keep me in prayer if you will.