SonaraRose

I won't pretend to be excessively religious, interspersing verses throughout the events of my life. As I revisit this book, I do so with newfound spiritual clarity, understanding the profound teachings of Jesus. His insights on planting seeds and the divine orchestration of their growth resonate with me - a reminder that wisdom unfolds in God's perfect timing, not necessarily by my design. Through various chapters of my life, I've walked in many shoes, yet the enduring tale of Joseph, the son of Israel, from the pit to prominence, never ceases to amaze me. I won't ask you to refrain from judgment, but rather, I hope my journey inspires you, rooted in my unwavering belief in God Almighty, cultivated since my upbringing. Occasionally, I might awaken with a revelation, surprising you with words like, "I dreamt about you". My superstitions are confined to urban landscapes - a fleeting concern when a black cat crosses my path, a nod to good luck when encountering a morning squirrel, albeit wondering about the surplus of luck in America. If wealth were truly tied to such encounters, I'd be stinking rich by now. Yet, who's to say I haven't always lived in fortunate circumstances? Even the hoot of an owl startles me, a reality worth acknowledging. My narratives, devoid of vendetta, are not aimed at proving anyone right or wrong; they're an invitation for you to relish your reading experience. Join me in facing my reality, pondering, as Mary did, "BE IT UNTO ME", in the cultivation of these metaphorical seeds.…