When God Sends You Help, Don't Ask Questions
She
hurried to the pharmacy to get medication, got back to her car and
found that she had locked her keys inside.
The woman
found an old rusty coat hanger left on the ground. She looked at
it and said, "I don't know how to use this."
She bowed her head and asked God to send her some help.
Within 5 minutes a beat-up old motorcycle
pulled up, driven by a bearded man who was wearing an old biker skull rag. He got off of his cycle and asked if he could
help.
She said: "Yes, my daughter is sick. I've locked my keys in my car. I must get home. Please, can
you use this hanger to unlock my car?"
He
said, "Sure." He walked over to the car, and in less than a minute,
the car door was open. She hugged the man and through tears, softly
said, "Thank you, God, for sending me such a
very nice man."
The man heard her little
prayer and replied, "Lady, I am not a nice man. I just
got out of prison yesterday. I was in prison for car
theft."
The woman hugged the man again,
sobbing, "Oh, thank you, God! You even sent me a
professional."
Is God great or what!?!
HT Rusty.
Wednesday, March 22, 2017
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