Being a noticer is a blessing and a curse.
Blessing because you discover so much.
Curse because you discover so much.
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A woman’s life was in turmoil. Her life was collapsing. She was devastated and angry. Very angry.
As she pulled into her driveway, she sat in her car, cursing at God.
God thanked her, “That’s the first time you’ve ever spoken to me.”