Wow! Today was another doozy. I did quite well until about 6:30 and then I went through the wringer again. Ouch! Do you even know what a wringer is? It’s how they used to dry clothes in the olden days. My Gramma used to have a washing machine so old that it had a wringer, and before the clothes presumably went in the dryer (or perhaps out on the line. I can’t remember if she had a dryer at that time.), they were wrung out. I think that is what happened to me this evening. I got put through the wringer. Now I am going to bed; and as I go to bed I shall trust that His Spirit is greater in me! He doesn’t give me a million promises, but He does give me at least one: Nothing can separate me from His love.
But if Christ is in you, then even though your body is subject to death because of sin, the Spirit gives life because of righteousness. Romans 8