Hampton

This past week I was scared, and I hate to admit it but I was scared. Some times being scared is considered to be a bad thing but this time I did not care what other people thought of me. When the week went on I could see that God was starting to look into my prayers. When the week was over I could see that God was really intent on helping my prayer this week so that filled me with much happiness. This past week has been the craziest week I have had this year and it turned out things got better.

During this week I picked one word that I thought could explain what I have been through this week. At first I thought I would pick crazy, but then I started to think more about my choices. I finally found a word that would sum it all up; I picked the word caring, I picked this word because I could see that a lot of people cared about my problem and would try to help the best they could, even when they were busy. A lot of people describing a good friend would put caring, so why is that why do people want a caring friend? It’s because they want someone to help them when they are down, they want some one to help them when the feel sick, they want someone to help them even though that person is busy. But mostly want to be cared for to not feel alone. Everybody needs to be cared for even the people who you leased expect to need it; it’s the way God made us.

I bet that you are wondering now why I have been scared all week right? Well it started out during the weekend when my dog started to grow irritated on parts of his skin. Hi hair started to fall out and all he would so is sleep for long hours. The next day, our neighbors said that that looks like cancer, and that he would probably die. The thing that scared me the most was that the vet was closed until Monday, so we waited until Monday to take him. It turns out that he was allergic to the new food we gave him but he could of died if his