Well, it's almost time for the trial to start. I leave tomorrow ~ will I get a call today, this evening, saying it has been postponed once again? Considering it's 4:15, I think not, but one never knows. And we were told that there will be no more postponements...but again, one never knows.
What a great feeling it will be to finally have this behind us. It will be a huge relief to me. I can't even begin to imagine how my sister and nieces are feeling. This had dragged on now for over a year. And what will the outcome be? Will justice be served for my nieces? Is he going to pay for the crimes he committed against them? All sorts of thoughts and questions are racing through my mind, making it pretty difficult to actually think even one sane thought. Will he take a plea at the last minute? Will he finally realize what he's putting his daughters through and wake up, save them from testifying against him? Will he drop the arrogance and ask their forgiveness, or will he still maintain his innocence and the smug demeanor he possesses?
Only God knows what is going to happen. We can only wait and see. I ask that God be with all of us next week; that the angels will surround us and the court room; that He will give wisdom and truth to both the judge and the jury. We wait. We see.