Thursday, August 2, 2007
Five bucks and sixty-one cents
I couldn't believe it! But yes, I could. Was I any kind of loyal and faithful follower of faith than to doubt that God would provide, as he has always promised? He knew the exact price. He knew how much spare change I had. This was no coincidence. But who would believe me, I wondered, as I walked away from the check-out line at the grocer's. When I pulled into the grocery store lot, I was wondering what I would prepare for our dinner. I squirmed a little, well a LOT, when I thought about writing...
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