Perseverance was starting to kick in gear already with an order of tribulation on the side, but I have been down this road too many times, but something was different, I had hope, hope in Jesus, saying who is my mother and father, them that does the will of God, therefore God got me right?
That twenty-three-hour ride seem like forever, after hearing the bus driver calling out six or seven states, who was I fooling, all I had to do was look at the bus ticket it had them all listed. I was in denial, but my faith triumph over my fear, at least that is what I kept telling myself.

After shopping, we pulled up to a nice little but spacious home in a quite suburb called Broken Arrow, Oklahoma. Kim quickly going over the living arrangements and I did not quite understand, but heard the last part which, was that I would be sleeping on a couch. The owner of the home looked like Mrs. Butterworth you know the lady on the syrup bottle, but with a Brooklyn accent. She introduced herself as Teresa, but Kim called her Mrs. Cox and that is how I was raised to call someone older than myself Sir or Madam. While, gathering the linen I glanced at the refrigerator and I could not help but notice the people who lived there before me, I guess Mrs. Cox was something like a missionary or Mother Tereasa helping people with their vision, but at the time I did not know what mine was, the Holy Spirit gave so much information day by day, sometimes week by week.

SPIRIT HELP NOTE:
Jeremiah 29:11” For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, says the LORD, thoughts of
peace and not of evil, to give you a future and a hope”. We must see ourselves the way God originally created and sees us. With a future of hope and happy or at least at peace.

SPIRIT HELP NOTE:
Ezekiel 40:4 “And the man said to me, “Son of man, look with your eyes and hear with your ears, and fix your mind on everything I show you for you were brought here so that I might show them to you, declare to the house of Israel everything you see.”