About a month or so ago, (I think, it was before Congress. I don't know if everyone else does this, or it is just me, I measure time by TSA events and talk of divisions instead of states... just pathetic) the wee woman from my dentist called;
"Mahira?" "Yes," I replied, even though she had totally butchered my name. "I have just received a check from your insurance company, and I just want to let you know that you have a reimbursement check on it's way to you."
"Awesome," I thought, I knew that it would come in handy, although I had already spent it on some new shoes in my mind. I had not another thought about it, until today. You see, I hate money, just hate it. I hate that I am so poor at dealing with it. I have just paid off my wee car, and what happens, it needs some work! Darn! Isn't that always that way of things? So as you can imagine, I was nervous about the price tag of my new catalytic converter, so today, when Stan the Mechanic called I panicked. I nearly didn't pick the phone up, but I pulled up my big girl pants and said hello. He told me that my car was ready, but didn't have a price for me, would I wait a minute for him to calculate it. "Sure" I said and hit the deck, on my knees. "Lord, you know I can't afford this to be crazy expensive; how much is it gonna be?" "$560," He said.
Stan the Mechanic came back on the phone, "Myra, you there? It will be $646.44" "That's not $560!" I thought as I made arrangements to pick up my car. I hung up with Stan the Mechanic and walked to the kitchen to get my bag and there on the bunker was a letter from the dentist; inside was a check. The check was for $86.82! I even made money out of it; a whole 28 cents. He's all about the details!
"God is not man that He should lie, not human that He should change His mind!"
Numbers 27:19
What's funny about the whole thing was that my concern was that I wouldn't be able to pay my tithe this week because of it. I nearly didn't put this part down, but I think that it is possibly the most important part of this testimony today. He gave to me, so that I could give to Him; doesn't that sound like Jesus?