I had a pretty bad day today. It’s been three months since the move and I still don’t have work. I’m almost out of money. I keep praying and walking on faith but things aren’t coming together yet. Not sure what to do. I can make it about three more weeks and then, well, I don’t know. I hate to move again, but might have to. So I was in a funk today, unable to focus or accomplish anything. I cried a lot. I took a walk. Somewhere along the way I remembered this song. It helped me feel a little better and remember that nice word: “hope.” Enjoy.
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I am so sorry you have had a bad day. It will all work out keep praying. Everything works out. You know I have also been having a hard time and crying alot lately but this young man has come into my daughters life, I prayed for an angel and I think God has sent him by the way. He said yesterday to me “God is the light, I am just holding her hand walking her down the path”. Just a good thought for the day. Things work out! Hugs to you!
That is such a beautiful story, Renee. Thank you so much. I avoided the tv this morning and did Bible study instead. No surprisingly, I feel much better. Hugs back!
Change is hard enough when it goes as planned…when it doesn’t go as planned it can feel sooooo devastating. Hang in there, because it will all work out. I was not familiar with that song. Thank you for sharing it as it also made me feel better.