There are days life throws 'really bad stuff' on your laps. We all know those days aren't exactly days you feel grateful for anything. Snipers aim to kill, they don’t miss. So if a sniper has been assigned to ‘take you out’ and someone comes to push you off that line of fire in the nick of time, would you blame the person for ‘saving’ you? You will fall, yeah, you might bruise a little, you could even bleed a lot but you will live. It could have been worse. So wouldn’t you rather be grateful? My Bible says 'everything (whether good or bad) works together for your good because you love God. Be grateful. If you think I’m cool and strong and tough, then I thank my God you didn’t see me this past week. Something happened to me that bulldozed all that ‘cool’. *cues music* ‘I’m only human, I’m just a woman’. PS: you should be very afraid of people who appear cool, most times, they are lethal… I was out for blood. I’m grateful for my mothers, who borrowed
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