Prayer Requests 7-12-19

It’s Friday, so please remember to pray for Mumsee, Mike, and the Nestlings.

Anyone else?

Psalm 131

My heart is not proud, Lord,
    my eyes are not haughty;
   I do not concern myself with great matters
    or things too wonderful for me.
But I have calmed and quieted myself,
    I am like a weaned child with its mother;
    like a weaned child I am content.

Israel, put your hope in the Lord
    both now and forevermore.

7 thoughts on “Prayer Requests 7-12-19

  1. Okay, as mentioned, we need prayer, but I did not know why.
    Seventeen daughter is off her rocker.
    Twenty one year old had a staph infection and was on meds for it in Okinawa, they are done and the infection seems to be returned so she is off to ER this morning as the appt she made with the doctor could not be accepted by Tricare.
    Twenty year old was in tears this morning when he stopped by. Stressed over his many job choices, he has been making foolish mistakes in mechanics helping the farmers.

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  2. Wow! Mumsee, a deluge. I can not imagine how you have the emotional stability to deal with all that!
    But God gives strength in times of need because we house supernatural power in the form of the Holy Spirit.

    May you feel His power and strength at each new onslaught of news. May God be victorious in the spiritual realms where demonic forces are at work to derail us and our loved ones. May the powerful name of Jesus called out over each of these situations knock the wind out of the ailments and curses and bring on the peace of God. May His love reign supreme over it all. Amen

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  3. Sad and vulnerable is a good description. Monday I was at the office at 8 am after a week off for surgery. I taught that night so I got home at 9:30. Tuesday I was there by 9 am and left by 5. Wednesday I had to see the surgeon in Mobile at 2:30 and still made it to P’cola to teach from 5:30 to 8:30. Yesterday to prepare for a class someone else was teaching I got to the office at 7:30 and again got home at 9:30 last night.
    I feel like I give and give and it isn’t noticed or commented on. Before surgery, I was scrambling to get everything done that needed to be done for classes. A ball was dropped, so while I was gone last week and without anyone telling me or asking me they changed who handles what regarding classes. They essentially took three-quarters of my job away. I was sideswiped in the staff meeting on Monday afternoon when the proposal was handed out. We didn’t get to discuss it in that meeting so I am left in limbo.
    KW is set up differently than other brokerages and there is a job description for everyone but the broker. I have been told for over a year that the broker doesn’t matter at KW. Finally, this week I believe then. Turns out the reason the receptionist avoided me Monday was that she knew what was supposed to happen in the meeting. Tuesday she avoided me and Wednesday I said something about L not liking me anymore. She got offended, so I had to address that yesterday then she ended up telling me what was going on. I have loved being in that office. I have made it known how happy I have been there. There is someone on staff that 4 of us really do not like, yet I am singled out as not liking him. He is “protected” because he has a certain skill.
    One way or another it will sort itself out.
    I have begun to feel I have been killing myself and bending over backward to accommodate people and put “my” agents first. I must not have been created to be in the workforce, unfortunately I do not have the luxury of not working. I have been in real estate for 15 years now. If this doesn’t work out I think I may hang it up. It isn’t like I haven’t tried.

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