When it hasn’t been your day, your week, your month or even your year…
moocowinthecity So tomorrow…well, today actually, starts a process where I’m playing with fire (albeit with the assistance of certain people who want to help me succeed as opposed to certain people who have been intentionally standing in my way because my success would lead to failure on their part) and hopefully will determine what the next nine months to three years will have in store for me.
I’m incredibly sorry that I’m still behind in email, I’ve been so physically exhausted that mostly I’ve felt like sleeping when I’m home and my forays into facebook have mostly limited themselves to updating my status message by text message…in between spending days at a time either on the road or limited because of the Jewish Holidays.
Anyone who can spare a moment for a prayer, I can use all of the help/luck I can get over the next two weeks. Anyone who needs a prayer, I hope to be in Jerusalem soon so let me know if you need a note at the Kotel or Sepulcher.
Tomorrow I’ve blocked out time at night to give everyone a full update of what’s going on and to reply to emails which have been waiting in my box too long – I don’t promise I’ll get to it…I’ve learned better than to promise something, because the moment I do someone in the army assumes, psychically, that I have free time and does something to gum it up…but I’ll make my best effort.
And…it’s 1:00am, I need to be out the door by 06:45 which means I’m heading to bed.
G’night and Godspeed!