Nobody wants to work anymore because the reward is gone. Half of us are living paycheck to paycheck, with no savings for retirement or a house. Two paychecks away from homelessness. This is not laziness, it is pure exhaustion.
I don’t hate working, but I hate the concept of working 7_8 hours a day and then going home to only about 5 hours to yourself, which includes catching the bus, cooking, and getting ready for the next day. This is not life.
So glad that God don’t just up and leave because He ain’t feeling me anymore.. or because I made a mistake.. or because I’m still healing… I’m so glad that God walks with me in spite of my trauma, in spite of my struggles, in spite of my mistakes..
nobody really talks about how waiting on God is hard. some days you have it all together and some days you burst into tears wondering when this season will end🧍🏾♀️