Sometime today, if preliminary testing goes well, my mom will be getting her pacemaker put in. As much as I’d like to drive down to Rochester, walk up to the reception desk, and be directed to the nearest waiting room to see her through this, it’s not quite possible; both my wife and I are currently out of work and have been for almost a week.
But prayer is effective. I found out today that I’m in line for a job that could start as early as next Tuesday, if all goes well. The offer isn’t formally made just yet, though. And my wife received a call about a job offer today, too, so she may be back to work as well, laying our rent concerns to rest.
Adonai never gives us more than we can handle; but he knows a lot better than we do where those limits are.
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