And given my failure in even getting a place to train and someone to help me, I don’t know if I’ll ever make it…… T_T
I’ve been battering my pillow for the past eight months, and I’ve been listening to a few beats from time to time. That is all I can ever do. I wonder if the Lord will smile at me again…
It’s been seventeen long years. How long more……
I hoped to begin my twentieth year with at least an open door, but no, all the doors were slammed at my face.
Fine, so nobody wants to listen to me.
Alright, I'll just make my way back home and cry all by myself. At least God can see and hear me.
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I hoped to begin my twentieth year
Haha. I thought my life would take off at twenty, too. I'm twenty-six, now, and I'm finally starting to move. :) Most of that was the Lord getting me to a place where I could be useful to Him, though. As for you, my beloved sister:
The Lord is near [He is coming soon]. Do not fret or have any anxiety about anything, but in every circumstance and in everything, by prayer and petition (definite requests), with thanksgiving, continue to make your wants known to God. And God's peace [shall be yours, that tranquil state of a soul assured of its salvation through Christ, and so fearing nothing from God and being content with its earthly lot of whatever sort that is, that peace] which transcends all understanding shall garrison and mount guard over your hearts and minds in Christ Jesus. (Philippians 4:5-7 AMP)
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