Victory, is like a boxer that hangs his gloves, after the consecutive losses; sometimes walking away is what builds character, than the actual fight. As humble fruit on a tree that falls to the ground and rots, never finding appreciation in the taste of mouths.

Go to God with your coal, and He will set them to blazing fire.

Climb upon the hates, and build upon the loves.

God may not give that instant dollar bill your seeking, but it's in the little change He brings, that will add to a dollar.