Saturday, June 5, 2010
The Dead Raised
After filling coolers with ice and transferring a few things, I praised God for his endless blessings and headed to work. All day long, whenever the thought of my dead refrigerator came to mind, I immediately bannished it from my head and praised God for his endless blessings.
Yesterday, a friend went by the house to see if the refrigerator was repairable. After checking things out, he phoned me at work and said it was running perfectly fine, no repair needed.
Now you can call it what you want, but I call it a miracle, and I'm running over with joy that God still raises the dead. Oh, hallelujah!
I'm linking to Spiritual Sundays, where other miracles can be found.