Today is my last day for tea. It has served its purpose just as the stump did in my childhood that I use to play on. Such thoughts run through my head. I do not understand how one day the Lord is teaching others and me he seems not to hear my plea for a quick healing miracle. In my vanity “I” say that I am trying to do for you Lord but what are you doing for me? Then I realize what has been not done for me. The Lord’s hand is surely upon me for my cup runs over.