When They Fired Me The Last Time-OUT OF BAD COMES GOOD+++
The last Time They fired Me, I was working at bank and I was wrongfully and politically fired and victimised, no reason given in their short insulting letter or missive. But it was great great Blessing in disguise and I did not even relaise. I was waking up, barhing/showering and useing arm deoderant. I did not even relaise that I had big long patches of cancer under both arms spreadding repidly. I put on many years on my life, I would be dead already. I cured it with Baking Soda.
I lost many of my fake so called friends and loved ones. I found time to seriously meditate and whereas I used to say there was no God, I had a change of view. I called it a time of Stock taking in terms of Health, Friends and spiritualiy. Life/God works in mysterious ways.
Out of Adverse situations Opportunity often pops.
Everybody's Time Will Come.
Everyone experiences the good times and the bad.
OUT OF BAD COMES GOOD.
It happens quite a lot in life, although we do not really relaise it ot just simply take it for Granted.
I want to repeat it. Out Of Bad Comes Good.
After Sorrow Comes Joy.
Sometimes, Out of Destruction comes a beautiful Rebirth and Sunrise.
Out of that Evil done to me, came this lovely, nice, inspiring and motivational poem.
You do not want anything better than that-No Better Example.
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