Favored
Phew. Okay. Currently writing this from a place of immense gratitude and appreciation (which can mainly be traced back to the recent 13th month pay high, I mean, come on). Kidding aside, the past year had been nothing but my life becoming a testimony of God's goodness and favor. I think I can speak for everyone when I say every year is defined mainly by the last month. December really sets the tone of what you remember the year was like. Ok, maybe not for everyone but for not-a-long-term-memory-bank girlies like me. That being said, I thought this year (my December) was gonna go downhill. It was unfair that I called December the (almost) worst month of the year because of two (2) specific inconveniences. One relating to work and one relating to a big online faulty purchase that I had to go through a hole of a needle to return. Considering how the past 11 months had been to me and my family, I really thought, "God, really? On my birth month?", which was of course, a very
