Why can’t there be a perfect moment to revel in the glory? Why can’t I be happy? I am just not successful enough I am stressed and why’s goes on. We go home to a warm meal sleep in comfortable beds have all our basic needs met, yet we are unfulfilled. I walk along the streets hungry mothers, hungry children, males that have lost hope because they have no idea where the next meal is coming from; neither do they have shelter. when I observed these things; It’s hard not to be depressed. It’s moment like these remind me of how ungrateful we can be. If they had a chance to walk an inch in our shoe their gratitude would be far greater than this whining nature that we portray; they would have already learned what it is to be at their lowest.
I am not saying we should settle and not try to go above and beyond our achievements; I am simply saying be thankful for every moment of every day. Change what we can change in our lives, what we can’t leave it to our almighty God he alone has the power to do so.
Life at times take us to desolate places and leaves us with testimonies to share when it takes us to where we should be.
