Proof The Bible Is True

Banks have never been friendly places in my view. What did an institution built around money care about someone like me, who was struggling to make ends meet? That September day I went in to deposit my meager check, I got in line feeling insignificant.

It wasn’t just the bank. So many things lately had conspired to make me feel unimportant. I’d struggled for months to find a steady job with no luck. I lived in constant fear of losing my house to foreclosure.

Even the weather seemed to be trying to tell me how little I mattered. In August we’d experienced a 6.0 earthquake, the likes of which the State of Virginia hadn’t seen for over a century.

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