So I knew this day was coming, and I avoided it for much longer than I should have, but I am officially broke.
So I have no where else to go but up.
I am a hustler. I am not a con artist, but I am a person who makes lemonade on a regular basis. My back is against the wall, and I might need to sell a kidney, but I will make a way through this crisis.
I am not asking why, because I know why. I am not upset with God because grace is the only reason why my chips weren't called in until now. So I need to make a lot of changes and sacrifices to get to my breakthrough.
I get that.
If you thought this meant that I would just give up...you were wrong. I might not be able to game my way out of this. I might have to suffer. Alright, then I will do what I have to do. But, I am a fighter.
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