I be in my apartment like wow. Thank you God- I’m able to afford food, pay my rent, keep the lights on and the water running. I just be so grateful. Idk
I sit quietly and realize that God has been taking care of me this whole time. Maybe not in luxurious ways. Maybe not an easy life. But through protection,provision, good health, surviving hard days and always having just enough to keep going.
I'm at a point in my life where I pray to keep meeting the right people. People who genuinely want the best for me, hold me in high regard, and add peace to my life.