I am just me
the one people come to for help
the one that everybody leans on
like a piece of furniture
but now that I need help
I can't find anyone
to lean on
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This is so true Annie. It's like when you have money, everyone is your friend, until you are broke, then they are gone. The same with those that want or need your help, but they aren't willing to give that help in return. But there is one that stays wth us, no matter is we are helping or not getting the help, because He isalways there and always listening, He is the Lord Jesus and when yo ask Him for help, He may not come right out and give it to you, but He will help you to see how to get it. Thank you for sharing this wise piece of advice for all of us. A 10+ Love & hugs, Barbara