DoriC wrote: But I have to admit that with each setback my resolve is getting weaker by the day. Thank you all for sticking with me through this long ordeal. It means a lot to me.
That's what being human is all about. Here's some of King Solomon's wisdom:
To everything there is a season, a time for every purpose under heaven. – Ecclesiastes 3:1 NKJV
Also amplifying that idea, a popular pop band of the sixties, The Byrds. Written by Pete Seegar. Anybody who wants to listen to this moving song, one of the best pop songs ever written can do so here. My wife's church plays it quite often:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W4ga_M5Zdn4
Lyrics: Turn! Turn! Turn! The Byrds.
To everything, turn, turn, turn.
There is a season, turn, turn, turn.
And a time to every purpose under heaven.
A time to be born, a time to die.
A time to plant, a time to reap.
A time to kill, a time to heal.
A time to laugh, a time to weep.
To everything, turn, turn, turn.
There is a season, turn, turn, turn.
And a time to every purpose under heaven.
A time to build up, a time to break down.
A time to dance, a time to mourn.
A time to cast away stones.
A time to gather stones together.
To everything, turn, turn, turn.
There is a season, turn, turn, turn.
And a time to every purpose under heaven.
A time of love, a time of hate.
A time of war, a time of peace.
A time you may embrace.
A time to refrain from embracing.
To everything, turn, turn, turn.
There is a season, turn, turn, turn.
And a time to every purpose under heaven.
A time to gain, a time to lose.
A time to rend, a time to sow.
A time for love, a time for hate.
A time for peace, I swear it's not too late.
Songwriters: WORDS FROM THE BOOK OF, ECCLESIASTES FRENCH, GEORGE ABER ADAPTATION AND, PETE SEEGER