Today is the day I go to the Consulate of the Republic of South Africa.
Of course, I had a good excuse not to go to the Consulate sooner, for my suitcase with my clothes and seashells for Lauren had not yet arrived!
Heaven Admin, who is a great balancer, wrote yesterday:
Let's remember the value Heavenletters™ bring to our world. Your being in S.A is about Heavenletters.
In this morning's personal Godwriting™, after I moaned and groaned for a while, I said:
I feel like one of little faith, God.
No, you are of great faith, only sometimes your faith is in fear. Change your allegiance. Give Me your allegiance. Give Me your hand, and I will go with you to the Consulate. I will help you get on the right bus. I will help you find the Consulate, and I will stay with you the whole time. Tell Me, Gloria, what is there for you to be afraid of when I am with you, when I am for you, when Santhan and his family are for you, and when you are pulled in the direction of South Africa.
God, what can I possibly say now?
And God smiled.