A Last Day of Birth Month

God... I've reached this last day. Thanks for all things that has been filling my birth month. Somehow this month is full with suppresion and depression. My bushiness agressed by many competiters, all things run not to well, and I'm mostly forgoten about You.

Somehow its become an inspirit for me! to take a deep breath... think more... and realize, competition make me grow more strong. While the others just try to competite me, everytime I always one step infront of them.

God... I hope and pray... I'm always in your way doing bushiness... fairly I'm doing this not to make my self rich... but to help and provide job to more and more people, also aid the poor. Thats my promises... please make me strong.