Life Without Mother

Dear Mom,

This morning was tough. I slept most of the bus ride up here to Glorieta, New Mexico, though every 1-2 hours of sleeping required a repositioning. Now it’s almost lights out and I can’t wait for my head to hit the pillow. I thought I might tell you a little more of the consistent exhaustion I’ve been feeling lately and previously described. But, I’m currently in that state of exhaustion and don’t think I could, much less should, bother you with specific details. However, I will tell you this: my prayer for this week is that God would reveal Himself to me in a whole new way this week as my Sustainer and my Everything that I need. He may not give me immediately the desires of my heart (to be with you, Mom) but He will always, ALWAYS, provide what I need.

Your daughter,
Hannah