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Opportunity.





I heard a voice I am familiar with.  We had not talked for cost in months. 

He told me something like a prayer and something that made me smile.

First) “I feel like Job.” #likeaprayer

[2/12/22 This is not the first time I have heard a feeling like that told to me.  It is the second time.  The first time I was told this was a Wednesday #inordinarytime I was walking Tax, and we passed a team of landscapers.  They were trimming trees.  I don’t remember how I entered into a conversation with one of the men, I just had.  He told me how he related to Jonah.  The sweeter thing he asked me, though, was my opinion: He had a girl in his sights.  The girl was involved in her community and well educated and continuing her education in the moment.  He was a simple man trimming trees with a past.  I could see what she saw in him, and how he spoke of her, I imagined she was lovely.  I encouraged him confidently #heshould pursue her.


And then he was called back to his work; I could tell his coworkers beloved him, too. 


 
Meet Tax. ]

I do not really know the story of Job enough to write about it, but how he put his relation to Job, I didn’t have to read the details in Job’s story to trust he is in good relation with it. What I do know about Job, it felt like I had a perfect understanding through him without reading Word for word.  

I smiled when he told me how good his company he is in #is.  His company is not afraid to tell him how loved he is on the outside. #beloved Before I even knew this, I got the opportunity to hear from his company’s mother on my behalf.  I thanked her by expressing how grateful I was my friend had her son’s company and her son had my friend’s company.  I was happy to come into the knowing what I had felt and expressed intuitively to her was in reality.   

In the presence of our conversation, a song I feel connected to came into my presence of mind: 

https://youtu.be/2F5F6mBPTKA

There is something about rock bottom I embrace; there is opportunity like no other, there.  I do not believe everyone is meant to hit rock bottom.  Just like I believe there are people at rock bottom who never hit there; they just are there #goodcompany 



In the two years I dog walked Gizmo, we found two things in the bushes.  Gizmo found the keepsake, [2/9/22 and I wore it for him.  I left the other thing in the branches in case the person realizes she’s missing something.] https://youtu.be/SNc4XtRG63o

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