I never used to believe God would
bless or help the furkids, a small part due to the influence of some cynics
& a large part, due to the negative experiences I have had with His people
years back. Experiences I
rather forget, but they remain etched in my mind like they just
occurred yesterday.
I
always do my best for Rossi gal & I still do now, but I always feel that my
best is not enough. I too realise that there is only so much I can do, for I
am only human. I feel my own limitations. I recognise that I need a helping
hand, but not of another human.
I need God's hand.
I have been praying for Rossi gal. I realise that He does care. He is unlike what
some have portrayed Him to be. I dun wanna go into detail how I realised it. I
sincerely pray and hope that God will always watch over & bless my precious
little gal.
Her daddy, who has been a major skeptic all these
years, sees God in a whole new light. He sees God & His goodness. He
believes in His providence. This is a drastic 360 degrees change coming from
someone who used to scorn at church & disbelieve in God.
For those who are rolling eyes
& mocking me as you read this post, roll your eyes & mock me all you
want. Just know that your actions are
rude not only to me, but to God as well. Not that you would care, but I just wanted to let
you know how rude you are. Feel free to continue in your rudeness though. No one
is stopping you. :)