3 times in the last few days God sent me a message loud and clear, “I’m here, I see what’s happening and I love you.” Wow, what comfort, what treasure… and just what I needed before I even asked.
The 1st came when I popped a tire, ending up on the side of a busy highway. My car’s tires are odd in that any replacement must be mounted on the current rim. So, as I stayed with my tireless jacked-up car, my hero-husband ran to get it fixed. meanwhile many concerned drivers stopped to ask if I needed help. Some actually parked and walked over to talk, even police. I’m was delighted to see so many caring and thoughtful motorists around here aren’t angry or rude.
The 2nd was more dramatic. While cooking dinner, my first 3 fingers accidentally dipped into boiling bacon grease -Yikes! I quickly rinsed them in cool water and waited for the blisters. Nothing happened! NO REDNESS! NO PAIN! Unbelievable. I dried them off, thanked God for such mercy, then finished making dinner.
The 3rd happened today while I was picking out a frozen turkey for Thanksgiving. A sweet lady about my mom’s age (if she were alive), offered some suggestions and helpful advice. Her input meant so much to me. I told her how she made me miss my mom. She laughed and moved on, but I knew God had sent her.
He’s always watching. Always aware of what’s going on. I love looking out for His daily interventions; those little gifts sent my way that say, “I’m here, I see what’s happening and I love you.”
ForGlorySake! -Anna
