God forgive me my friends...............
I will not lie.
I have had a few "adult beverages" and so I am not "me" at the moment.
But maybe I am.
My wife.................................................................
She is still my wife....................................................................
Of 11 years...................................
*DIVORCED* me.....................................
For antoher man.....................................................
Whom she *DUMPED*....................................
(I agree: "What the hell?")
So now......................................
I am banished from my home.
From my work bench.
From the only things that keep me sane: My 1/55 Customs.
Oh, and my kids of course--they are with me.
So the only outlet I have for my pain--my customs--is totally consumed because my current circumstances don't allow me to work on my 1/55s.
Guys and gals....................
Please pray for me.................................
And my kids.
And my wife.
I am in VERY VERY VERY VERY VERY desperate straits right now.
I am leaning on all of you, not for pity, but for *PRAYER* and intercession.
PLEASE.
Please......................................................