Justbecause5
Prayer Warrior
It’s 1:10 AM and still daylight outside.
Friday was a rough day until I spent 30 minutes praying the psalms.
I finally got the energy to go into town to get something to eat. I haven’t eaten much since Monday.
After eating, I went and did some DoorDash. I made about $65 in two hours. It was like it used to be last year. I was reminded how difficult it is to make a decent living during DoorDash. That $65 probably cost me $15 in gas.
Last Monday, I lost the perfect job. I cannot think of anything I did wrong. The pay was perfect, benefits, time off, retirement, etc. I love the challenge of the work. It was all perfect. It’s the reason I praised God in telling the people that cared about me about it. I told them how God gave me the perfect situation and now it’s gone.
Now I do not know what to do. It’s hard finding a good job. It’s so hard. I’ve already sent out probably 10 to 20 resumes. No response. I did hear back from the church in Maine. I’m exhausted.
I do not know what to do. I am confident God will do something, but in the meantime, it’s gonna be very difficult. I’ll be doing DoorDash trying to make enough money to survive. Thank God, I have this primitive apartment for probably 3 more months.
Please pray God will do something. Please God open up an opportunity. Please God make a way for me to go back to the old job. Please do something. You know that I’m in a difficult situation and I need your help. I need your help badly. I cry out into you oh God (Ps 130:1).
I suspect six months from now I’ll be able to look back on this timeframe and see the hand of God more clearly but right now he seems to be 1,000,000 miles away.
Earlier today, I was sitting in the chair reading and praying the psalms. I had been thinking about ### over the last few days and I thought to myself — “I’m in the belly of this house.” if I stand up my head almost touches the ceiling. I am in the bowels of the house, not a fish.
I appreciate all your prayers. Please ask God for the following.:
A return to my old job if possible.
A new similar and/or better job.
My family back together as one
Strength.
Thank you for taking my name before the throne of grace & mercy.
Yes, I believe in Jesus. Please stop saying or suggesting that I do not.
Friday was a rough day until I spent 30 minutes praying the psalms.
I finally got the energy to go into town to get something to eat. I haven’t eaten much since Monday.
After eating, I went and did some DoorDash. I made about $65 in two hours. It was like it used to be last year. I was reminded how difficult it is to make a decent living during DoorDash. That $65 probably cost me $15 in gas.
Last Monday, I lost the perfect job. I cannot think of anything I did wrong. The pay was perfect, benefits, time off, retirement, etc. I love the challenge of the work. It was all perfect. It’s the reason I praised God in telling the people that cared about me about it. I told them how God gave me the perfect situation and now it’s gone.
Now I do not know what to do. It’s hard finding a good job. It’s so hard. I’ve already sent out probably 10 to 20 resumes. No response. I did hear back from the church in Maine. I’m exhausted.
I do not know what to do. I am confident God will do something, but in the meantime, it’s gonna be very difficult. I’ll be doing DoorDash trying to make enough money to survive. Thank God, I have this primitive apartment for probably 3 more months.
Please pray God will do something. Please God open up an opportunity. Please God make a way for me to go back to the old job. Please do something. You know that I’m in a difficult situation and I need your help. I need your help badly. I cry out into you oh God (Ps 130:1).
I suspect six months from now I’ll be able to look back on this timeframe and see the hand of God more clearly but right now he seems to be 1,000,000 miles away.
Earlier today, I was sitting in the chair reading and praying the psalms. I had been thinking about ### over the last few days and I thought to myself — “I’m in the belly of this house.” if I stand up my head almost touches the ceiling. I am in the bowels of the house, not a fish.
I appreciate all your prayers. Please ask God for the following.:
A return to my old job if possible.
A new similar and/or better job.
My family back together as one
Strength.
Thank you for taking my name before the throne of grace & mercy.
Yes, I believe in Jesus. Please stop saying or suggesting that I do not.