It's a beautiful morning

It really didn't start out to be a beautiful morning as the black cloud has been haunting me all week and culminated in destroying my life. At least I thought it had but thanks to the almighty God I really had nothing to fear except my exaggerated imagination. Even though I believe so strongly in myself my world rocked big time and I feasted on the worst. Once I had clarity I was instantly on solid ground. I seem to have a ship wreck so frequently that I fear every wave and swirl. I'm thrilled to be okay though and I had a good day driving to Chico...got my hair cut by the amazing Ingrid and then stopped in to see my middle son and his girl friend. I love them and they are doing great!I'm home and happy with my two best friends (kitty's) woobie and penny.