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Through the tears of Loneliness, I’d moan and I’d groan,
God please show me an advantage of living alone.
He said. Your maker is now your husband in verse 5 of Isaiah 54.
So my God is now my husband, and my God doesn’t ever snore.
I drink milk from the carton and juice from the jar.
Less dishes to wash, which suits me by far.
I can walk through my house in my undies as well,
There’s no one to see me, and no one to tell.
The tv’s all mine to watch what I please,
Or just leave it off and sing loudly off key.
I can pray in the spirit, I dance and I sing.
I read my Bible out loud, I spend time with my King.
No holding and prancing, waiting to sit on the throne,
That’s just a few of the many advantages of Living Alone.
It is my choice to grieve in Loneliness, or to receive God’s healing touch. I thank You, Lord, for my humor, and for Loving me, oh so much!