Last week Wednesday was a really, really bad day.
Things at work just not going right.
Boss on edge and taking it out on me.
Jobs just not going smoothly.
All makes for a really, really heavy heart.
I stepped out of the office to have a cry. I don't cry very often, but I just had to, that day. It's days like these when everyone just seems so far away and there's no-one to talk to. So I prayed in my heart for a little help. To feel like I actually am worth something. That the work I'm doing is ok.
I guess I was out of the office about 10 minutes.
So I composed myself and went back into the office....and found this on my table....
A client had sent them to me as a thanks for a job done. It was totally by surprise.
God is good to me.