The other day I was coming home from my dorm for the weekend. I had some bags packed, and in one of the bags was an envelope with money from a fundraiser my group had been doing.
The bag fell out of my truck.
The money fell out of the envelope.
And the wind started blowing it away.
I cried out "Dad!" thinking that maybe my dad would hear me and come help.
In that instance, the wind stopped blowing the money around.
I was quickly able to grab all of the money, some that had even blown all the way down the driveway.
Even though I called out without thinking, and I meant to call to my earthly father, my heavenly Father answered my call instantly.
It's not every day that God answers prayers that quickly.
But I'm so thankful that He did.
I am also thankful for the times that I can see Him all around, as in this case.
Thank You, Lord for loving me and taking care of me.
Thanks for reading.
In God, Emily
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