It’s supposed to be a season of joy. Of hope.
But I heard rumojurs that someone I know would be out of a job by the new year. What lousy timing, right? You’d think it’s probably going to be a very bleak Christmas for her, knowing that good jobs are not exactly easy to find these days.
Guess what.
She’s absolutely chirpy and happy. Gay as a lark, as some would say. She’s going around passing out little presents to her friends and family without a care in the world.
Her rationale?
Looking for jobs can take place in the new year. Presently, she’s celebrating the best Present of all – Jesus!
I like her spunkiness and spirit! This then, IS a season of joy and hope – because she has HOPE from within her!
28/12/2009 at 00:18 |
The Lord has a way of shielding us from fears and anxiety. A kind of divine anaesthesia; the “deep sleep” of peace and joy in the Holy Spirit. Such people are witnesses to Christ’s power.
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16/01/2010 at 21:03 |
That is sooo true, Ps Kenny. Praise God for that!
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