A few years ago, I went through a very hard time. I had lost my job, all my bills were past due, and I was about to get evicted. Things seemed hopeless and I was very depressed. One night I was feeling so bad, that I decided to go to a nearby Catholic church and pray. My faith is all I had left. It was late in the evening, so I didn’t even know if it would be open. When I arrived the doors were locked and as I turned to leave, a man that was standing in the darkness(I didn’t know he was there)asked me if I was looking for the Chapel? I nodded and he showed me the way. I thanked him and went inside.
I went to the very back row and just sat there crying. I felt so helpless. I prayed for what seemed like an eternity,
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