My life is rich compared to others. I have a full-time job, loving family, my own home, my own car. My job is one I love. I pay my taxes. I get to choose what I want to eat. I get to choose what to wear each day.
And that itself makes me blessed.
So why me? Why am I so wanting?
I could go on and on how life is not fair - how I did not get some things in life that I wanted. And I know that good things comes to those who wait.
And that all things work together for the good of the Lord according to His purpose.
And that God always keeps His promises.
But then, then what?
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