I bought an iPhone yesterday. My paranoid self couldn't decide if I was excited or scared. It's a big purchase and I was worried if I could afford it.
I shared my phone and concern with my dad and he asked...
"Why are you scared, child? You know what's scary? Making $3.25 an hour, having two children under 2 and finding out your mom needed surgery. But I had faith. God would take care of us if it was His will. He'll take care of you, too."
His story belittled my problem in a good way. I wondered if the "He" my dad was talking about was God or himself. I think both.
A word from the wise-faith.
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