Jen, I love your story and it resonated with me because something similar happened to me when my father was alive and our boys were small. I had gone into Heinens and the primroses had just arrived and we’re beautiful I thought how lovely three of them in a basket would be, but when I looked at the list of items I needed to buy and the amount of money I had I knew I couldn’t purchase them. Later that day, there was a knock on my door and it was my dad with a bag in his hand, and said I bought you something. Inside not just one primrose but three. The same colors I would’ve chosen. I screamed and delight and said I just got a flower delivery from Jesus. Of course, my dad looked perplexed but when I explained what happened he laughed.
Jen, I love your story and it resonated with me because something similar happened to me when my father was alive and our boys were small. I had gone into Heinens and the primroses had just arrived and we’re beautiful I thought how lovely three of them in a basket would be, but when I looked at the list of items I needed to buy and the amount of money I had I knew I couldn’t purchase them. Later that day, there was a knock on my door and it was my dad with a bag in his hand, and said I bought you something. Inside not just one primrose but three. The same colors I would’ve chosen. I screamed and delight and said I just got a flower delivery from Jesus. Of course, my dad looked perplexed but when I explained what happened he laughed.
Oh Renee, how perfect! I love this story and was hoping mine would inspire others to remember their own 😃. Jesus loves to surprise us with delight!
So lovely, thanks for sharing 🙂