Thanks, Virgie, and to everyone else here. If there was ever a time when I 
need an army of brothers and sisters in Christ to support me, it's now. As I 
stated earlier, I'm ready to scream, or tear my hair out. I know that's 
irrational, but the enemy's having a field day. By the way, another miracle 
occurred last night. I actually slept again. In all this trial, God's 
revealed His hand to me, if you get my point here. I don't feel as alone as 
I usually would, since I know He's with me.
----- Original Message ----- 
From: "VIRGIE UNDERWOOD" <[log in to unmask]>
To: <[log in to unmask]>
Sent: Monday, November 19, 2007 9:38 PM
Subject: Re: please pray


> Kim,
> I understand how you feel and I know it is frustrating and it seems 
> unbearable sometimes but our Lord Jesus is with you and we are all praying 
> with you and the Lord has the solution for you and it will be revealed to 
> you at just the right time.
>
> Huggs and blessings,
>
> Virgie and Lady Hoshi
> ----- Original Message ----- 
> From: "Kim Etheridge" <[log in to unmask]>
> To: <[log in to unmask]>
> Sent: Monday, November 19, 2007 7:39 PM
> Subject: Re: please pray
>
>
>> Amen. However, I'm about to scream, "Oh, come, Lord Jesus. Come soon! 
>> Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 
>> Help!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ok, I'll put a lid on it. Boy, that felt good. Just be 
>> grateful they haven't made voice email yet. Otherwise, you'd need to 
>> adjust your speaker volume.
>> ----- Original Message ----- 
>> From: "VIRGIE UNDERWOOD" <[log in to unmask]>
>> To: <[log in to unmask]>
>> Sent: Monday, November 19, 2007 6:02 PM
>> Subject: Re: please pray
>>
>>
>>> Hi Kim,
>>> I am praying with you and for your family.  Remember Jesus walks every 
>>> step with us and He knows our needs even before we ask Him.  Keep 
>>> praying and keep the faith.
>>>
>>> Huggs and blessings,
>>>
>>> Virgie and Lady Hoshi
>>> ----- Original Message ----- 
>>> From: "Kim Etheridge" <[log in to unmask]>
>>> To: <[log in to unmask]>
>>> Sent: Monday, November 19, 2007 5:47 PM
>>> Subject: please pray
>>>
>>>
>>>>I can use some prayer action right now. My sister's getting off drugs, 
>>>>which takes time. She has to take liquid methadone in order to fight off 
>>>>the cravings. Recently, she made a major slip, but she's okay, now. 
>>>>Well, Shirley, the aunt whom I live with these days is constantly 
>>>>downing her, she's downing me, for being young at heart, and well, when 
>>>>those two argue, I just don't try to talk. I know I should defend Jenny 
>>>>when she's right, and Shirley or anyone else, when she's wrong, but I'm 
>>>>thinking of the Word when it says be slow to speak, and quick to listen. 
>>>>Shirley's so judgmental, critical, and pure hateful sometimes. I just 
>>>>feel I've outgrown her. It's like wearing shoes that are twenty or 
>>>>thirty sizes too small. Ok, I know, you'd have to have a big foot, if 
>>>>you actually had shoes that were that many sizes too small, but you get 
>>>>my point here. Do you see what I'm up against here? I've lived with her 
>>>>for eleven years, and while we get along most of the time, she's 
>>>>sometimes downright self-righteous, holier than thou, judgmental, 
>>>>conniving, vendictive, critical, condescending, condemnatory, 
>>>>accusational, and well, just ruthless sometimes. Please pray, like 
>>>>you've never prayed before. If anything, it only makes me long for Jesus 
>>>>to come, more than I was already. At least there'll be no criticism in 
>>>>Heaven, and Jesus is the only judge, thank God. I just don't know any 
>>>>more. It's a mess, not to mention a losing battle. There's just no 
>>>>pleasing her. I seriously believe she doesn't have any more compassion 
>>>>left in her for my sister. I know that's a cruel thing to say, but she 
>>>>had Jenny in tears, for goodness sake. I just don't know how to deal 
>>>>with this anymore. It's like I'm playing both sides against the middle. 
>>>>It's a litteral tug of war. When I want to go home with Jenny and spend 
>>>>time with her, Shirley always finds things against it. Ok, granted, 
>>>>Jenny doesn't have a license, and granted, if she sped, or if anything 
>>>>was wrong with the car, like a headlight, or a taillight, possibly, 
>>>>she'd be pulled over, and if they took her into custody, I'd need to 
>>>>call someone to pick me up. Shirley thinks they'd either throw me in 
>>>>jail with her, or I'd just be taken to a home, or somewhere, till she or 
>>>>someone else could pick me up. Now, why would they want to put an 
>>>>innocent and totally blind passenger in jail? I'm not the one who's 
>>>>being pulled over. It makes no sense that she'd think that, but then 
>>>>again, I don't know. She may be right, on this one, or well, I just 
>>>>don't know how to live with her anymore. She's really ticking me off!