I feel like I have been doing my best (or close) to learn the plan, discover truth, take up my cross daily and follow God's plan for my life and either His plan has some really scary-ugly chapters or I
ve missing it. Never been this scared in my life. I intepret "comms" one way and find out, in retrospect, it meant the opposite… this seems to happen continually. Duality of meaning seems the norm… and it's gotten me into horrific jackpots I would have never wound up in if I had never tried following all the signs and symbols in my daily life. Sorry for rant… just in need of hope… i thought THEY were the ones supposed to be afraid to walk down the street?