Activities of Liz Bitelove 2021

He leads me beside still waters and restores my soul. The Lord is my Shepherd I shall not want.
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I lost a good friend. I looked up to him and he encouraged, laughed with me and even prayed with me. He had a great impression but somewhere it took it's toll on him that I was not that but maybe a fantasy of his to love precariously through our friendship but the fantasy didn't last. I hoped you would still be my friend until the end. I thought I hated you but my love for you will never change. I don't love to just to love and have it ever. I will accept the fact we may never be together. I will hope that one day we can talk again but until then take care my dear friend. I love you.
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Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
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As dawn yonder window breaks. My soul cries out to thee.
When will thou-est come to me.
In thy morning I will seek thee and in dusk I will retreat.
Morning comes like a thief in the night. It breaks thee to come back to me.
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Just because I didn't get to sew that one stitch where troubles almost always seeped through. It didn't cause me to be a failure. It just shows my failed attempts to sew what couldn't be sewn. Betrayals over and over won't happen to me again.
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His Future coming will have no beginning or end. I will dwell in the house of the Lord all of the days of my life where Fellowship of the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit will be in all bodily Fullness.
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