We are not worth what we earn. Our worth was declared when we were bought with a price.
This post, written in 2014 and polished up in March 2019 is one of the most frequently viewed of all my blog posts — maybe because so many of us confuse our worth with what we earn.
I have always loved to work. I love to be doing; we’ve established that. I like the feeling that I am meeting a need. I like the satisfaction of a job well-done. And let’s be honest — getting a paycheck is pretty great.
I’ve been paid to babysit, to drop a fry basket into a vat of boiling oil, to stuff envelopes, to mystery shop, to write devotions, to teach, to proctor tests, and even to walk door-to-door asking ‘how many people live in the house, what is their ethnicity and employment status’. I’ve been paid everything from fifty cents an hour to a respectable salary with benefits for me and my family.
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Hey there Kristin, how you doing!? I just went through your blog again and its fab, keep up this effort love and stay blessed ❤
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You are welcome dear 🙂
I have always enjoyed your writing. My attitude is not the same after reading Your post. I enter into a deep reflective meditative mode. You are blessed, Dear Friend, I am blessed for knowing You. How, UCB I have missed Your physical presence Is difficult to express
Loved talking to you today, Sharon! What an encouragement!