Tired

Tired... from real work, catching buses, carrying boxes, folding clothes, climbing ladders, taking boxes out to the trash, learning...
No longer tired from the exhaustion of looking for work, the strain of rejection and defeat, the agony of worry and struggle. 
And for this, I want to tell the world how grateful I am and how good God is all the time.
When you feel like you might be at your wit's end, the sun streams light down that changes how you feel and see everything. 
PRAISE GOD.
And to my friends or those I don't know struggling to find work, I understand the tiredness you feel in your soul.  We grow weary- weary from rejection, striving, planning, worrying, fighting, but His strength is consistent.  He does not grow weary, and even better than this, He never grows weary of us.  You may feel alone, but YOU ARE NOT ALONE.  Let Him carry your burdens as much as you can.  He will see you through.  You will make it!