My grandfather had a farm in the Bronx many years ago. He supported his family, and sold fruit and vegetables to the neighborhood. His work was hard, but during the depression he raised a family of his wife and six children in a three room apartment. He also gave wisdom and knowledge of food to his children, and three of them, and several grandchildren work in the food
business. Each day, he worked his barrow, emptied it at the end of the day.

Each day I pray: for hopes and dreams; for friends and family and divine intercessions into their lives; for a path through the valley I walk in; and to overcome so much that seems against me.
This moment you showed me a wonderful vision. It recalled the moment I stood in Heaven, and was empty, and suddenly was being filled with the love of the Holy Spirit, Life.
The thought and vision was that is how each day is, where we give you all our prayers and cares, we empty ourselves of the world. I put them in a wheelbarrow and dump them in front of you. You fill me with the Holy Spirit to begin each day of life in the Spirit.
This moment Lord, I give you all in my barrow, and receive the Spirit. For no matter how good and worthy the cares and prayers, you ask us to cast our cares upon you. I do.
PROVERBS 23:18 For surely you have a future ahead of you; your hope will not be disappointed.
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