Saturday, 12 January 2013
Wake Up Call by Susan L.
Hope is that intangible sense of something that lifts our hearts into a place beyond our own mortality.
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Now I've officially started working at the Krasman Centre I realize how much it means to have a job. Maybe it's a cultural thing but I don't believe so. We all need to work at something. .
Oh. That was my culture talking!
I may have not gotten a paycheck but I have never worked on anything as hard as I worked on my recovery. That was my job. My focus was my survival. And something else. I never would have known how God looks after us in so many ways. He provided for me and I didn't have to raise a finger.
"A time to break doen, and a time to build up," Ecc 3:3
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