Tomorrow. Noon. I'll know.
Good grief I'm nervous. I can't concentrate to prepare. Not that I know how to prepare anyway. I've been to chapel three times this week. That's the best preparation I can think of. I trust in the Lord that my path will be His. I want nothing else.
Keep those prayers coming.
LOVE to ALL,
Elizabeth
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