Today I decided which bill to pay. It was a tough choice. Save toward the pending first of the month mortgage payment or stay warm? I put if off as long as I could, hoping to figure out another way or stumble across some hidden federal aid. I kept thinking about the water into wine story, hoping my empty oil tank would suddenly become full. I am trying to have faith. The kind where you take a step when you cannot see the staircase. Dr Martin Luther King said that not me.
It is hard not to worry about money and if I will be able to provide for my children. I know in my head worry accomplishes nothing and is self defeating . I wonder if anyone hires a professional procrastinator?
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