Praying For A Bible.


"For a long while it has been my habit to be entirely guided for the day

by the first verse in the Bible on which my eyes rested. While dressing

for the day, I glance at the open page, or sometimes turning over the

leaves. But my old Bible was poor print and small, and it troubled me

for a long while. So I thought I would ask the Lord to send me a new

one. I told Him all about it. One day, this Summer, the postman brought

/> me a package of magazines and a letter. I began to undo the package,

eager to scan their welcome pages. My sister laughingly said she would

read my letter, and suiting the action to the word, opened the envelope.

I really did not mind what she was doing, until she said: 'Why there is

some money here, but no letter.' So she handed me the half sheet of

paper, with the money folded inside. I looked it over, and there were

only these words in pencil: 'For a Bible, and three dollars.' We looked

at each other; I could not say a word, until she said, 'What does it all

mean? 'I answered, 'The Lord sent it, I know; where could it come from?'

It was wonderful--wonderful because I could not remember as I ever told

any one that I was praying for a Bible."



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