Good morning Jesus.
Your child is here again to thank you for your wondrous works in his life.

I looked out this morning and saw people already begging for bread.
I heard their harmonious voices chanting as they stop house to house and shop to shop begging for money.
And if you don’t give them, they happily resume their song and move to the next shop or house.
And here I am, eating three good squared meals and still complaining that my stomach needs more.
I nag of either too much salt or pepper.
I nag almost about all the food being presented to me and here are beggars eating whatsoever the day brings, just to make sure their stomachs are dark.
Father I am grateful for this big favor.
I am not a street Beggar, despite the fact that I am not better than them.
I thank You for overlooking my ungrateful heart all this while.
Sometimes I feel like killing myself, spoiling things or causing trouble here and there all because my food wasn’t ready on time and here are people even begging before they could feed.
Father I thank You for all things things You have done to make my life comfortable.
Be thou magnified.
Thank you Jesus.


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