I often wonder how we all become part of each others lives. Then I think, its Gods beatitudes. Our earning of heaven if you will, our blessings or learning lessons. Our tests. Take me for instance, I always seem to be doing for others in one way or another. Not that I mind you see but that must be my job on this earth. To be a care giver if people. Sometimes I hate it but I do it anyway cause its what God wants me to do or I wouldnt keep getting opportunities to do it. When you become a wife, it occurred to me tonight, unless you have a very independent man that takes care of everything for you then your his wife, mother, sister, maid, and his care giver. Sometimes there arent many kind words from him or thank yous or even words of appreciation but you will be known by your works. God judges you by your works. Sometimes we are put her as a caregiver because God knows that without you and your beatitudes that person may not get where God wants them to be. I have to smile and forgive no matter how angry I get. I guess someday by my works I will be known. At least I hope so.
Posted on: Mon, 20 Jan 2014 01:07:01 +0000
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