Thank God, because since I have no car right now, I can not be without the ability to walk too. By the time I went to bed last night, I was really afraid I wouldn't even be able to get down to my basement to do laundry.
It hurt that bad if I put pressure on it, which is why I was hopping and avoided putting pressure on it. I prayed a lot last night and I feel like God plucked me out of the depths of despair. Thank you father for hearing my prayers. I've really been wanting to give up lately, but he won't let me. He tests me, but doesn't allow me to give up.
Our tests in life are testing our strength and ability to persevere in spite of hard times and adversity. They are also a test of our faith. I never give up, so I guess that means I'm a strong person. Sometimes I'd like to give up, but I don't and I never will. I am a rock for myself and for my children...
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