I am overwhelmed, and Joyful of the fact that I am alive; having all my limbs in contact, clothes on my back, and food to eat. Living life each day as tree plant by a river; getting stronger from these experience I've faced. But what about those who have not these basic needs; surely I’m displease, troubled, and yet I’m grateful; not of the fact their situation. But it could’ve been me. Never is there a situation I’ve stumbled upon, that there aren't others worst than me. I’ve tried encouraging myself , but He does it best; for He knows all my problems , our problems it is just a test (even when there’s a recession, a famine, a crisis – problems aren’t made redundant or lai