So last night I had dinner with a few of my friends. They are a young couple with a baby that used to attend my church but have since moved on to be involved with another church plant. They left my church a few years ago but we still manage to keep in touch and communicate with each other every few months or so. Anyway, after dinner we were talking (and playing with the baby, who even knows my name I might add) and catching up on what so and so was doing. I was telling them how one of my friends just got blessed with a new job (that he wasn’t even qualified for) and a new car. We came to the conclusion that you cannot outgive God.

Fast forward an hour or so. I was getting ready to leave and they walked me out of their house. As I was getting into my car, out of the blue, they asked, “do you happen to need a weedeater?” My weedeater had broken last year and I wanted a new one but I was just too lazy to get a new one. I replied, “sure.” It wasn’t much, but God came through and met a need. Sometimes you just need to recognize the miracles for what they’re worth. I don’t know how the subject of weedeaters came up or what compelled them to ask if I needed one except that God told them to ask me. It wasn’t a big huge production, but the timing couldn’t have been better and once again, through what I believe was a miracle, my needs were met. Hallelujah!