My story starts in Namibia…

We lived and worked in Grootfontein… Lovely people and the place is fantastic.  It so happened that my husband lost his job and we had to go back to South Africa. My husband came to SA and started looking for job and got a job in Gauteng.

The morning before they had to load our belongings we were in a huge crisis. There was no money for the move, for fuel, nothing. I sat in the office threw my head backwards and prayed: “Lord, I can’t any more, Please help!” Not long after that we got a message: Head office made a mistake: My husband has another month’s service. Our relocation is paid for and we may claim the fuel.

Thank you Lord for your love, because it simply was your love for us that made this happen. The Lord loves all of us and you don’t have to pray long prayers. He reads your heart in any way.

Tia

Psalm 136:1
¹Thank God! He deserves your thanks. His love never quits.