She is a young girl with an 8-year old son. We've been subjected to loud rock/rap music at all hours of the day and night, cigarette butts all over the place, vulgar language, etc. on an almost daily basis. We have both been down that road, so we certainly don't want to judge her (no casting stones), but we have been at our wits end trying to live in a peaceful home with all of that going on around us.
We have spoken to her very nicely, we have greeted her when we run into her, so needless to say, it shocked us when we heard her outside the window telling someone that we wanted to kill her son's turtle.
I prayed, yesterday morning, for The Lord to remove the anger and frustration that I have been trying my hardest to keep under control. My husband keeps reminding me that being angry about it is just giving satan a foothold.
Well, we came home from the grocery store yesterday evening and found a pack of prescription medication lying in the gravel where she parks her car (she wasn't home). The medication is used to treat schizophrenia and bipolar disorder. That explains a lot!
The Lord answered my prayer by replacing the anger in my heart with compassion to help me deal better with the situation. He opened my eyes in an instant. He showed me that the neighbor can't change, but my heart can to be at peace with her.
He is so good. I love You, Father. Thank You!