I'D HAVE ASKED FOR MONEY

ONE MORNING, I AWOKE WITH A DEEP SENSE OF DESPAIR ABOUT OUR FINANCIAL situation. We were struggling to pay our bills and make ends meet. My husband had accepted a job and we'd moved to a different state. But the job hadn't worked out. Now he was temporarily working in a low-wage part-time job. And my in-home business wasn't yet big enough to contribute more than a meager income. Things looked bleak.

I usually start my days with quiet prayer. That morning, though, there were a number of tasks that needed to be accomplished first thing. It was mid-morning before I got some time to myself, and by then the gloom had pretty well set in. I couldn't even think of any prayer beyond a plea for help.

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