I was supposed to have some fasting lab work done today, so got up and dressed. About half way into town I realized that I had eaten a piece of toast, so coulnd't do the blood work. I am not a Seventh Day Adventist, but they were having church this morning, so I went in. It was very quiet and slow, but it gave me something to do for an hour and a half. I did get one confirmation though. I had been thinking for several days about the Children of Israel in the Bible and how when they were wandering in the desert, God gave them manna a day at a time to sustain them. I had decided that all I should expect from God would be one day at a time "manna" to sustain me through my sorrow because of the loss of my husband a few weeks ago. As it turned out, at the church they did a little story for the small children, and it was about.......you guessed it....
how God sustained the children of Israel one day at a time with manna from heaven. I felt that God had renewed His promise to take care of me one day at a time. I praise Him for that. Rejoice with me.
how God sustained the children of Israel one day at a time with manna from heaven. I felt that God had renewed His promise to take care of me one day at a time. I praise Him for that. Rejoice with me.
