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  1. Ann’s I love this post thank you so much for it. I sometimes feel because I have learning disability. I see things in the world a bit different to others. I don’t have many friends. I have one that lives down here in Enniskillen about 10 miles away from me. I don’t see her that often. I have two friends that are sisters. They live 86 miles away from me. I see them when down in Enniskillen were they used to live. Because their late Dad was a Minister down in Enniskillen. Just out side it 15 miles away. They come down now and then to see to their late Mum and Dad’s grave put flowers etc on it. They are so good to me. When in Enniskillen and going to the grave they never forget about me. They always say about going for lunch or ice cream. They even if 86 miles away always text me to see how I am and keep me in their prayers. My other friend that lives down her she not like them she not text me to see how I doing. But text when free to meet up. They are all theses friends so good to me in their own way. I blessed with th. But I do feel alone as most of the time I am on my own. I could do with a friend I could see more often. I have prayed and still trusting God for that. But I do at times get down. Wonder why people don’t want to be my friend. I feel even with my own Sister’s only now and then they want to meet with me. I feel at times I could scream but I don’t. As I go to my elderly Dad 7 days a week and walk his dog and do home help 6 days a week for him. As he has lady that does the house for him one day a week. Plus his ironing. I know my sister’s could more for my Dad their Dad. They do a no were near as much as me. I do it on to Lord and for the Love of my Dad. They are not saved nor is my Dad. You get you feel why why don’t they more. My Dad wouldn’t ask them. I get it at times gets to me. But I say nothing. I just say I doing it on to Lord and for my Dad. I do enjoy doing it even though I get why can’t they more. But God one day I was looking something up on the internet the say popped up. I knew God was speaking. It was saying. It said “Don’t worry about tomorrow God is already there” That spoke to say I am not worry about things or tomorrow God is going before me. God will bless me for doing all I do on to him and for my Dad. I am not to worry if my sister’s don’t do as much as me. God see what they don’t do for my Dad their Dad also. That has helped me so much. That when I go to my Dad. I know God is there and I doing on to him and for the Love of my Dad. I might not get my reward for doing that this side of earth. But God will reward me when I leave this world. So I am to cry out his truth when doing my Dad’s because I am more that an conqueror in God. Who gives me the strength to do my Dad’s. I say Amen to that. Love Dawn Ferguson-Little xx keep you all incourage in my prayers. Xx

  2. Sorry Anna for spelling your name wrong. Please forgive me. Just sometime the words get changed when typing them on announced to me. Love Dawn Ferguson-Little xx

  3. Thank you for an on time word as a face my work day but I know and believe that I am more than a conqueror. So standing on the word and knowing that I will have the victory through Christ Jesus.

  4. Anna,

    It is good to remind ourselves what God calls us. Don’t worry about what society says. For it will one day pass away. God calls us His beloved, heirs with Christ, redeemed, chosen & adopted to name a few. He loves us so much He sent His son to die a horrible death for us. So cry or shout out the truths of who & whose you are.

    Blessings 🙂

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