But somewhere in the middle of my prayer it
becomes apparent to me that what I’m most concerned with alleviating is not really
the specific problem she encountered today or even her feelings about it: these
are only drops in a near-endless and apparently all-but-unsolvable stream of ongoing
calamities. Primarily I am troubled by the level of stress her problems are currently
causing ... me.
I mean, feeling sick with anxiety is
really putting a damper on my day, folks!
