God heard my cry.
Literally.
A bit ago, I cried like a baby.
Why?
My big brother had just Cash Apped me enough funds so I could buy me toilet paper AND sugar and a few groceries to get me through.
Excitedly, I made a nice delivery order. Theatrically, I selected ‘place order’ and waited for the order confirmation.
Instead, The Universe handed me a bushel of lemons, along with a decline email. Puzzled, I checked my bank account and saw red every which way.
In the hole.
Minus.
Less than zero.
Nada.
Zilch.
Feeling like all of those things, I burst into π tears. I cried for five minutes. I dried my eyes.
I remembered who God was. I remembered God has me. I smiled. I rested. I was/am at peace.
God is good. Even when times are hard.
My spirit is filled with the KNOWING that God IS with me. Here. Now. Always.
I don’t know what my future holds. I KNOW Who holds my future.
content and trusting,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
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One step.
One step.
One step.
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on beingβ¦YOU!
