From Daughter Beth

Thursday, February 23, 2012

It's The Little Things

This story is about six months late. I have talked before about wanting a grain mill to make my own bread. A grain mill at Breadbeckers cost $259, which I didn't have at that time. After about nine months of wanting a mill, saving money toward it, and then having to spend that money on other things, I gave up. One morning I told Todd, "Well, it looks like I will never get a mill. Whatever."

Not two days later a couple of friends and I were talking. I said that it looked like I would never get a grain mill. One of my friends said, "Oh! That reminds me!" and walks outside. She comes back with THIS GRAIN MILL. She had been helping someone clean out old junk in their house and they were going to throw this grain mill away because a tiny piece on it had come unglued. She had brought it back to me knowing that I wanted one.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

That's about what I felt. Sometimes God is just too amazing for words.