Tuesday March 1, 2016

When illness worms its slinky self into the body, strength and resolve is sapped. That's the time to call on God (and a bowl of chicken soup) for replenishment. May you be blessed with a firm resolve to fight your way back to good health. It's the way life works. You are obliged to know sickness in order to grow in compassion. And to blessedly know wellness for genuine gratitude beyond measure. 

I'm 41 yrs old a janitor at a Chilis Restaurant, almost 2 yrs now. However I'm seeking another job because my boss is shady. When I tried to get my taxes done, he had me down as self employed, but I work for him and now I owe the IRS money two years in a row now. So I'm seeking another job. I'm also a caregiver for a stubborn mother who smokes yet is on oxygen, has arthritis, diabetes yet eat sweets. I need a roommate, relationship with reliable person. I need a life of my own.

-Daniel C.