#myhome #job23:10-11 #memorylog
After my dad passed away when i was 3, we were taken care by my grandmother who is a great doctor in her times. This beautiful house is where i was born and spent my entire days till graduation. This house gifted me many beautiful memories and, we faced severe hardships as well after my granny passed away to be with Lord. We were left only with a piece of agri land not enough for livelihood and education. Thanks to the good people our granny left in our lives for they helped us when in need. This place taught me the importance of giving as i was once at receiving end. I learned not to waste even a lump of food and every penny is a gift from Heavenly Father. I beleive there are many who had been through similar way i journeyed. It is common; we might have faced people who judge us for our importance to financial aspects as they might had never tasted our lives. Unlike them, we have a dependency such that from day one of our first salary, every penny is counted to run our homes but for them, they may not even know what home bills are. Either they listened to only one side of story or they are comfortable with what they have heard.
When our Heavenly Father lead us from nothing to willing, I beleive it is not the end of tough days. We will always be tested. Being rich is never a blessing and a poor life is not a curse. Everything we are given or faced in our life on earth is a test to enter His Gates.