I have been so busy. We are moving, again. Only this time it is a local move. It is so hard on my body, but this is the will of God, I know. I have prayed and prayed that He would close every door or open every window that needed to be and here we are. It definitely wasn't an easy road we have been down these last few months. I am feeling better now. I read a section of mhy devotional from the prior day and it was so on target. It was talking about the refiner's fire. How we are like the silver in the refiner's fire; He stands there, in the heat, watching the chaff burn away; waiting for it's point of purification. A point the metalsmith will tell you when you can see your reflection over the surface. Then it is pure.