Gods hand at work

It is too sad to remember those days, the days when every day was tears, and every second was miserable, wished there were no weekends and all were working days . Out of all that God has rescued me now, I still remember the prayer i once did, God please dont take me back to the same misery, i cant handle it any longer. It is better for me not to live than to face the misery. Let me live if you will save me out of it all. And it was a miracle, Jesus Gave me a wonderful most pretty girl baby, and above all rescued me miraculously from the grip of misery and evil.

I always remember my journey like one that the Israelite s had. Even now I believe that God will answer my prayers.