The Power of Prayer

After starting a new diet I altered my drive to work to avoid passing my favorite bakery.  I accidentally drove by the bakery this morning and as I approached, there in the window were a host of goodies.  I felt this was no accident, so I prayed … “Lord, it’s up to you, if you want me to have any of those delicious goodies, create a parking place for me directly in front of the bakery.”  And sure enough, on the eighth time around the block, there it was!

via email from Martha Harris, Wed, 10 May 2006 07:17:49 -0700