Money, money money money. I'm sad. My Abba owns the cattle on a thousand hills and yet we can't afford to buy a $35.00 hammock. Jesus help me get over this! I don't need a hammock! But boy do I want one. I haven't wanted to sit and sulk like this in forever. All of a sudden I don't want to do anything. Where is my faith? Where is the continual
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