Today started off being a wonderfully productive day. After getting the kids off to school, I picked and canned my beans, I washed a load of laundry, I ran a load of dishes, made a pot of beef stew (using up the last of my celery, potatoes, carrots and 3 steaks in the freezer) and it was only 10:00! Off to a great start! Next, I decided to make up some freezer cucumbers using the last of my cukes that were ripe. Checking my recipe again I saw it called for pickling spices. Okay, just get some out of my spice drawer. Nope, none there.
Just then, dear husband came home, we ran a quick errand, and then he gave me $15 cash to run to the store with (so I didn't have to use a check). He went to work, I went to the Amish store where I buy my spices in bulk. After picking out what I needed, I reach into my pocket for my money.....and there is none.
No where. I checked the aisles, the parking lot, my vehicle. I came home and checked the driveway, my trail to the mailbox I had gone to. Nothing. That money may as well have disappeared into thin air.
Now, fast forward to after I get my purse and go back to the store and pay for it and get back home. I recheck with my recipe to see how much of this spice that I need, and what? What does it say? Pickling salt? Not pickling spice? Hmmm.....
In conclusion, I have decided that God knew someone who needed $15 today, and he needed a way for them to get it. I was just the vessel he used to get it to that person. I am not angry, not bitter and I'm even relieved that my cucumbers won't have little pieces of spices to get into my teeth when I eat them. And I'm happy to have been a servant today.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Thank you for leaving a comment, I appreciate all responses and hope that my posts encourage you...