Helpful hands.

It's the little things.  That's the saying isn't it?  Well it is the same in my relationship with the Lord.  It's the in the little things that He shows Himself faithful on my behalf.  Yesterday I went to by a counter top for the bathroom vanity.  I managed to get the 6ft long piece of counter top on the cart and up to the register.  I even managed to get this awkward thing out to the car.  Then came the test.  The store offered someone to help, but the kid seemed a bit perplexed as to how to fit a 6ft long piece of counter into a 5ft long space.  We tried the back seat, and then moved onto the bed of the truck.  No dice!!  Wasn't gonna fit.  I didn't really want to leave any of it exposed as it had been flurrying on and off all day and I still had to work all night before I could get it home. (which would have been another fun time if I had to get this in the house by myself with cats running out and under foot!!)

Well thankfully the good Lord sent a helper!!  One of my coworkers "just happened" by the store and saw us struggling with this thing.  He came over and figured it right out (way to go John !!).  And in the truck bed it went, on an angle and propped upward.  Fit perfectly!!

God is so good.  His timing is perfect.  Just like the other night when he sent someone to help me get that huge side table heater into the truck.  I am grateful for the little things.  Lord, open my eyes to see them more and more.  I am sure I miss too many of Your caring ways.