God, Thank you for this day. Thank you for the father, the son, and the Holy Spirit in my life and in my children’s, brothers and sisters life. I pray either my husband, Carl will give my son a raise, or my son will find a different job that pays him more, takes out taxes, where he can get insurance and a retirement plan. Carl has been using Austin for years, and he is still making $10 an hour. So, I pray Austin will start working with B.J. for the county, and he will get good benefits and a retirement plan. He will make more money and be able to go to college for Culinary. He is a good cook. I’m tired of hearing about other peoples problems where I work. Mostly the people here are evil, either wanting to get money from the lottery that isn’t there’s or doing something wrong because they are in a relationship with someone else. Or they have done something some where else and comes and tells me about it. I can’t make others do what is right, I guess they will find out later. So, will I. I believe I am going to a good place because I have made good things. It isn’t my responsability for there actions. My responsibility is making for my God and Savior and my Father Abba, and my mother and me and my children, my brothers and sisters, for my life for The Lord God. And I try to talk about good tidings. Why does Carl always make everything a competition? He thinks he has to win at everything. Carl thinks he has me, but, the truth is, is he don’t have me; God has me always. He and everyone else already knows God wins, including me and mine knows God wins. So everything to him has to be a competition, and it’s wrong. I just want to be with those who love me, and lifts me up so I can do to them also, and form a stronger bond with those I love, yes, including the father, the son, and the Holy Spirit. Carl gets mad because, he wants my oldest two boys to be his children, Carl are there stepdad, not biological, and Carl use to bad mouth there dad to them. Which is wrong. So, I pray I can put in Austin and B.J., the good things about there daddy. And I pray Greg will call the boys more, since he is getting older. I pray for the people suffering. I know we all ask, when is it going to stop so we can be at peace? I pray to go to a better place without suffering, when my time is up, and I can be with those I love, and those I need. And especially be with the very one I love, whom is God! I pray to know what my heavenly vessel looks like. God, In the name of Jesus, I pray. Amen
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