Still trying to learn to accept the manna as it comes every morning... not depending on myself to save enough for tomorrow, but finding it new every morning. Its hard to trust. My faith is so little, and I realize it so much more when I come across the stories about blind, deaf, and lame men in the bible and the faith that they possessed. They waited on the Lord, even in their miserable situations... they had disease and issues for the entirety of their lives and yet were still patient and showed great faith. I want to be that way.