God is asking me to bake 🍞 for my neighbors.
Ugh.
I’m good at 🍞.
But we don’t like each other.
They egged our house.
They have loud parties.
They don’t speak very good English.
There’s a wall there. 💔
God is asking me to be brave, figure out how to do their stairs in my wheelchair ♿ , and take the first step.
Scared spitless.
Pray. Be the thing I wish I had. 🌻
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