I pray for your smile,
And the joy of your heart…
That all of your days,
Are a beautiful new start.
There are times when words are not enough…
Times when what must be said can only be expressed through the action we take.
Often, the words, as well as the action, never leaves the recesses of our minds…
Forever locked inside the inner workings of our thoughts.
But every once in awhile…
We find the power to turn our thoughts to deeds.
It’s in those times that great things occur.
Dear woman behind me in line at the grocery store,
You don’t know me. You have no clue what my life has been like since October 1, 2013. You have no clue that my family has gone through the wringer. You have no clue that we have faced unbelievable hardship. You have no clue we have been humiliated, humbled, destitute.
You have no clue I have cried more days than not; that I fight against bitterness taking control of my heart. You have no clue that my husband’s pride was shattered. You have no clue my kids have had the worries of an adult on their shoulders. You have no clue their innocence was snatched from them for no good reason. You know none of this.
What you do know is I tried to buy my kids some food and that the EBT machine was down so I couldn’t buy…
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