By God’s grace, I was able to get the MRI this afternoon. That tube brought me a vision of great spiritual battle. I must fight with all my might and The Lord, the great and mighty warrior is fighting with me and for me. He is moving on my behalf going ahead of me and making the way straight. Sometimes lately I’ve had a vision of me as a child being held by my big, Daddy God with my arms and legs wrapped around him just like Olivia always does. And I know He is hugging me just like I am hugging Him. Like a child who buries her head in her Daddy’s shoulder because she is afraid while he carries her. There is nothing on earth that can separate me from the love of God. My life, my future, and futures of all I love and hold dear are in His hands. That is all I can know. Peace come quickly.