Never-ending supply

I was loading dishes into the dishwasher one night, thinking, “If only I didn’t have to spend money on the babysitter’s food, I could make some headway on my debt.” 

I know that sounds kind of crazy. Really, how much money could I have saved? But that’s how pinched I felt at the time.

Right then, I got what I call a God thought. It didn’t come from me. I had been feeling panicked and was trying to figure out ways to save money, as well as to make money by selling some of my belongings. But this message was peaceful and reassuring: “Don’t worry. You’re not spending ‘your’ money on the babysitter. You’re sharing My supply [with a capital M, since God was talking]. It’s not going to run out.” 

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