- Jan 11, 2020
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I need some prayers. Ask God to take away my anger at my son. My car got stolen and he had the nerve to blame me. He said I parked it in the wrong spot. It sounded like he had more sympathy for the thief.
It was not necessarily a big deal that my car got stolen. What was traumatic is when they asked me if I wanted the man they found driving it to go to jail. I did not know what to say. Part of me wanted to spare him and the other felt he needed to learn a lesson. But I happen to know people do not learn lessons in jail. It is a horror show in there. So I told them I don't know.
I have always been a bleeding heart. Then when I went to Bible Study in San Quentin the prisoners told me I was too nice and people would take advantage of me. They did. Including my son who is 49 and still asks me for money.
I would like opinions about what I should say when the district attorney calls.
As for the car. Satan does not want me to have a car but I always make the best of it. My last car was totaled by a drunk driver while parked in front of the church where I live. But the check paid for my husband's funeral. Last month someone broke out the side window. This time they took the whole car. Maybe God does not want me to drive. Who knows. I just know I do not fret about these things because after a disaster God always sends me a wonderful surprise. I can't wait. ❤ . . .
It was not necessarily a big deal that my car got stolen. What was traumatic is when they asked me if I wanted the man they found driving it to go to jail. I did not know what to say. Part of me wanted to spare him and the other felt he needed to learn a lesson. But I happen to know people do not learn lessons in jail. It is a horror show in there. So I told them I don't know.
I have always been a bleeding heart. Then when I went to Bible Study in San Quentin the prisoners told me I was too nice and people would take advantage of me. They did. Including my son who is 49 and still asks me for money.
I would like opinions about what I should say when the district attorney calls.
As for the car. Satan does not want me to have a car but I always make the best of it. My last car was totaled by a drunk driver while parked in front of the church where I live. But the check paid for my husband's funeral. Last month someone broke out the side window. This time they took the whole car. Maybe God does not want me to drive. Who knows. I just know I do not fret about these things because after a disaster God always sends me a wonderful surprise. I can't wait. ❤ . . .