Sleeping alone

Dear friends, Blogger has suddenly begun acting up and not allowing paragraph spacing so be patient until I figure out what button I pushed wrong. All night long I make unconscious grunts and groans, hence I am sleeping on the air mattress in another room. In the middle of the night I heard a pop and I guess the seams on one side let loose and balooned up one side of the mattress and forced me into a gully. Curse you mucus and congestion. Watching the perfect storm with interest and concern for the huge population areas affected, and successfully resisting any preacher who thinks he or she can speak for God about the purpose of said storm and its location and timing. Been there, done that, its spiritual manipulation and demagoguery. Yes God spoke to Elijah, but not in the storm but in a still small voice. In these last days He has spoken to us through His Son, follow Him.