Obituary of Sara Catarina Botelho

Sara MotaTHE DIFFERENCEI got up early one morning and rushed right into the day. I had so much to accomplish that I didn't have time to pray. Problems just tumbled about me, and heavier came each task. "Why doesn't God help me?" I wondered. He answered, You didn't ask," I wanted to see joy and beauty, but the day toiled gray and bleak. I wondered why God didn't show me. He said, "But you didn't seek.” I tried to come into God's presence. I used all my keys at the lock. God gently and lovingly chided, "My child, you didn't knock." I woke up early this morning and paused before entering the day. I had so much to accomplish that i had to take time to pray.