Here is just one story of many.  Back in 1998 when my husband and I got married, we were looking to buy a house. We thought that the best way to do that was to look for a HUD house, so we did. We started looking for HUD homes, well we came across this house that was going for 170,000, and at that time we thought that was a little high, but we really liked the house and the neighborhood.  We went and put a bid on the house, then a few days later we found out that someone else bid higher, so we were out of our house that we wanted. I was disapointed, but I knew the Lord knew best, so we just kept looking through the list of homes and I guess about 3 weeks or so go by, and what do you know the same house is back on the market, the man that won the bid before had lost his job and was unable to keep the house and now instead of the house going for 170,000 it was going for 101,500 so we put in another bid, and what do you know . We have now been living here for 9 years and we still love it.

Toni 

When my oldest grandson Steven was born it was a joyous time for all of my family.  This was the first baby in our family in quite some time, and it was my first grandchild.  He was a healthy, handsome, baby boy.  My mother and I were there the day they bought Steven home.  His mother was feeding him as they told her to do but he just kept crying, and did not seem to be satisfied, but she had been told not to feed him but at certain times and that is what she did.  By  bedtime that night he had finally quieted down but when she went to feed him before going to bed herself he would not wake up to eat.  They rushed him to the emergency room and doctors did blood work and could find no reading for sugar in his blood. Had they waited any longer I would not be writing this story of healing  They started IVs and he started responding.  They could not keep his sugar levels up even with frequent feedings, so he was trasferred to Duke and diagnosed as hypoglycemic.  He was on medication for a while and having to be tested everyday, several times a day.  His poor little toes were so blue from all the pricks to check his blood sugar.

Today Steven is a healthy 7 year old and not on any medication for this condition.  Through the prayers of the saints GOD HEALED THAT LITTLE BOY WITHOUT A SHADOW OF DOUBT.  I BELIEVE, I BELIEVE!!! 

OUR GOD IS AWESOME!

Everyone has a testimony and this is just a TEST of faith for all of us.  We stepped out on Faith and Praise the Lord, look where we are right now.  Sharing what wonderful blessings the Lord has given to all of us.  Thank you Jesus.

My Mom was a single Mom as well (my parents divorced when I was three).  One night she had money to buy gas for th ecar to get to work, or buy groceries so her four kids could eat.  She bought groceries, and then drove home.  I still remember the car sputtering to a halt in the driveway.  The next morning she woke up, and the gas tank was full.

Although I don't have an amazing story to tell about God's provisions, I am constantly thankful for the little things that He provides me daily. Things like the beautiful sunrise each morning, waking up each day in His grace, the wonderous view of His creation each time I step out my front door.

Everyone's story here is a wonderful testimony of God's ability to work in some miraculous way, but Linda's post reminded me of a song that I would like to share with everyone. It was written by a Christian singer by the name of Don Moen and it is called God Will Make A Way. Don wrote this song while he was on a plane heading to the funeral of his nephew who has tragically passed away in a family car accident.

God Will Make A Way
by Don Moen

At a local lake my husband fished while I read my bible and a pamphlet someone from church had given me about communion.  It was a windy day and the fisherman around us were giving up and leaving.  I looked up from my read and  I used to say,"everything looked different yet the same"  what has been revealed to me lately was that I saw the vibration of creation groaning for the sons of God to come forth.  Anyway I heard "tell your husband to go over there and cast out there and he will catch a fish.  I knew right where "there" without anyone pointing to it...I told my husband what I had heard and he said into the wind?  Any fisherman can tell you if you cast into the wind it will blow your line back into shore...but since that's what I heard....so as he bait the hook I hear, now call the fish.....I remember sitting there thinking ok now ....this is me ...I want so bad to hear the Lord...but I did it anyway, I said Fish in the name of Jesus come here...and as soon as my husband's line hit the water he caught a fish....and then I heard "Repent of unbelief"  When I got home He gave me the scriptue in Genisis about man having reign over the birds of the air and fish of the sea.
One other animal story took place at the Atlanta zoo...I went there with my daughter and grandsons..we stood at the Baboons habitat and there was one sitting real close with his back to us...the kids said I wish he would turn around so we could see his face...and I remembered the fish and the Lord giving me that scripture (and this is years later)
so I thought why not and Hollered out , much to the embarrassment of my family "Baboon in the name of Jesus turn around we want to see your face"  and the Baboon didn't turn around but gave me the finger....and then rubbed his backside...to which I replied Oh no you didn't and from outta no where there came a loud clapping, like two boards being slammed together and the Baboon jumped up and turned around.....
My daughter was astounded.....I love that story.

God steadily makes provision for me every day. There is no end to his miraculous creativity!

One of my favorite stories happened a few years ago, when my husband's band was asked to minister at a homeless shelter in Oklahoma City--that meant a road trip and overnite lodging and at the time, we were stretched very thin financially. By faith, we agreed to make the trip knowing it would mean some of our bills would not get paid.

We were to leave on Friday night, and that afternoon a woman that I had worked briefly with (she temped for me in my office a few months prior) walked into the office and said that God had told her to fill up my gas tank. She knew nothing about the ministry trip we were leaving on in just a few hours.

Someone called my husband right about the same time who lived just outside of Oklahoma City and offered to put us up for the night. We were able to make the trip with no out of pocket expense.

Several months later that same woman came back to temp for me, and asked if she could use my driveway to have a garage sale to make enough money to pay her rent. Of course, I agreed. I worked in her place that day and when I returned home a set of 6 brand new beautifully hand carved chairs were placed around my dining table. (I didn't have any chairs at the time) That was in November, and we were expecting guests for Thanksgiving. I had been worried that there would be no place for any one to sit. Again, I never told anyone about my concern, I just prayed about it.
I never saw her again, but she told my husband that someone had given her the chairs and the Lord told her to give them to me. I still have those chairs--they are one of my favorite things. I can't help but look at the exquisite carving, and see Jesus the Carpenter hard at work on my behalf. On Thanksgiving we had exactly the right amount of seating for all of our guests.