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Have you ever had a moment in your life that you just knew that the father was totally real and listening to your every thought? I realize that dad is real and I know he promises in his word that he hears our every request….but recently I had one of those moments.
Picture a beautiful baby girl with bubbles, a waterfall with a sunset, or a bride and groom gazing into each others eyes, these are all sights to behold! Well, I wanted the opportunity to capture those moments not only with my 10 year old camera but a new big camera that took quality photos! As I wandered through best buy and day dreamed about taking pictures of the Great Wall or little Chinese girls I couldn’t help but notice the Huge price tag at every camera I liked. I found one camera in particular that I would really like to have. For weeks I thought about this camera and decided it was ridiculous that I was thinking about a hunk of metal and some mirror pieces that much, so I presented a request to Dad. I told him I knew I didn’t need it but that I really would like it and I prayed somehow he would provide it for me. At the end I left it at the fathers feet and didn’t think about it again.
Two weeks later a friend showed up at our apartment and gave us the exact camera I had prayed for….for FREE!! What in the world?!? Yes, he answered Baby! It was a huge faith building experience and gave me comfort knowing he knows our every need, let alone our hearts desires.
I share this not to state He will give you everything you ask for, I still have zits and mosquito’s are still taking over the earth, but I tell you this story to encourage you to have faith in our father and to know he hears your every thought. He provides and is capable of producing a camera for me to capture moments in just one click. I too am reminded he is capable of providing all finances needed in 3 weeks…in just one click as well!


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