The Mailbox

I have to say that I was a little discouraged this morning about our missions trip - wondering where the money was going to come from for our deposits and Bonita's passport application. As I sat on the couch reading my Bible and praying, Bonita slipped outside and checked the mail, which had finally arrived after days of no mail due to the snow. When she came in, she handed me something. It was the EXACT amount we needed for our deposits and Bonita's passport application. What's more, we were supposed to pay these deposits by last Monday, but because of the weather, the due date was changed to next week.

I am the type of person to think everything through and try to figure out where the money is going to come from. Every time I thought I had figured out God's plan, it didn't happen. God will do things His way, and He sure did. I never expected the money to come in this way. Praise the Lord.