I know. You must be wondering what the heck is this guy (yours truly aka [also known as] myself) is up to. As far as I have known myself, it’s 5 foot 7 (just joking). This one for today (this blog) is simply for a reference point for myself. People have their diaries or journals to record special or important events in their lives. Well, this is my journal (sort of). This is one of my unforgettable days. The good LORD GOD has shown me much mercies, and grace (in the LORD JESUS).
My day today started in a depressive mode. I was almost flat broke. I only had 0.## cents in my bank account. I spent the last few dollars (the digit in front of the decimal ($#.00) after the dollar sign) paying for the gas in my car. And I was almost in tears wondering where I was going to get more of the digit(s) in front of the decimal. I heard of George Mueller‘s episodes with our LORD through the late Dr. Robert Cooke‘s radio program on “Family Radio” in my smartphone. How that man of GOD has mountain-moving faith that supplied his children orphanage of their daily needs (food, etc…). But that seemed to just go from one ear to the other.
Then, I happen to look at my iPhone, and my eye zeroed in on the one email that says something to this effect: newspaper subscription paid – $49. And I started to wonder (in stupified way), how on earth could I have paid that when I don’t have any money in my bank? Call me stupid, but it never occurred to me that the blessed LORD had placed the money in there. I was still trying to figure out how that $49 was taken to pay for the subscription. This crazy idea came to my mind that the money was gotten from some “left-over” cash somewhere. So, then it hit me like a ton of bricks! It must be my disability check that I get every Friday! But that amount is more than the usual weekly check. Like, they must have compiled the check into one lump sum! I was estatic! I was praising the good LORD GOD, FATHER in heaven! A few minutes ago, I looked at my account and found out that I received $800 plus. It got deposited to my account. It wasn’t until my mind started to function again, did I realized that the LORD GOD had worked things around to have those people at the Soc. Sec. office send me the check – yesterday – instead of next month, like the letter said.
That brings me to the scriptures from Isaiah 55 – which says: “For MY thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways MY ways, saith the LORD. For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are MY ways higher than your ways, and MY thoughts than your thoughts.” (Isaiah 55:8-9).
By the way, that is not me in the picture. That is someone that I met while doing the tract distribution. He is homeless, and has a health condition. And he know about the scriptures. But that is for another story.
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