True Story: my husband and I were homeless for almost two years, yes we looked for jobs, but for some reason it just wasnt happening, we started sleeping in shelters in downtown Charlotte, then after 30,days of living there you had to go, they didnt care where but you could only stay 30 days at a time every other month. So my husband and I slept in our car, and once the car wouldnt drive anymore we were asked by police to not sleep in that parking lot, that the car could stay there but we couldnt sleep in it. So you guessed it, we slept amongst the other homeless under the bridge at the end of college st. we ate here and there as people would serve food on the streets and everyday lunch was severed at Urban ministries. Friends helped as much as they could, family even tried to get us home. but God kept us there for a Humbling experience. See before being homeless, I thought I needed everything, nice car, nice clothes, and lots of money. Well it was all gone in a blink of an eye. God took me to a place where I was desperate for any amount of clothing, food, or shelter. We could fit all our belongings in one car. Today Im a humble 30 year old who Crys out for God to use me as He will, and I am so grateful for the home, clothes, vehilces, and my honeys job. Thank you Lord for teaching me to humble myself. I love youđź’–
Posted on: Wed, 24 Dec 2014 12:22:25 +0000
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