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Friday, March 5, 2021

Stop Marrying Everybody

 My manager when I was selling real estate and feeling rather down because a customer I had spent a lot of time with ended buying from another real estate broker told me to "stop marrying everybody."  

This episode came to mind this morning when I meditated upon Simon the Cyrene helping Jesus carry the cross.  I asked myself if I were a Simon.  Of course, I told myself.  I help everybody whether they want my help or not.

If it weren't for my husband my house would be a homeless shelter for ex-cons, dogs, and cats. God gave me hubby for a reason.

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