I was talking to one of my co-workers tonight about how worn down I've become from working all hours of the night, then turning around and having to work through the day, go to school, and plan this wedding. Honestly, I've been putting a lot of pressure on myself to perform. But this week I learned that I don't have to perform. I have to live and watch God work. And He's working on me and Floyd. Having the ability to work two jobs is a blessing, but it shouldn't become a burden. God said He would supply my needs according to His riches in glory, not the riches I try and kill myself to obtain. It's already done.
As I was sharing my life lesson she began to cry. She told me she had been praying for me to know that God was taking care of it and she was happy to hear that her prayers had been answered. I never asked her to pray for me. Never complained that I was overwhelmed. But I'm grateful. I've only been here two months and now I see that God did have a plan when He moved me here. It is such a blessing to know that people are praying for you when you don't have the strength or the right mind to pray for yourself.
Thank you Ms. Val.
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