I ask (in accordance with Matthew 7:7) for me to currently and eternally experience infinite variations of the super-astoundingly sweet and awesome life moments that are filled with infinite sorts of good reasons to always rejoice and perfectly better days ahead to always look forward to.
I am job. I am like a job because I keep going even when life feels unfair. I have faced loss, stress, and days that made no sense, yet I still hold on to God. I believe this hard season is not the end, and that better days are still ahead.