The only way we're going to come through this unscathed is going to be the grace of God. The degree or amount of scathing is up for grabs. Total devastation left to our own devices. Major course adjustment, but able to stay put on the farm, by the grace of God.
Steady as she goes.
I must keep my mind from the post apocalypse groove. As within, so without. Don't go there. Work at becoming positive in my thinking, and impeccable in my actions. Stick close to the horses, and pray, pray, pray.
OK, God. How much scathing are we talking about here?
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