Tuesday, October 6, 2015
Made a meal for one of our church members today, and took the address and directions to my car with the first load, but when I came down with the rest of the meal, I couldn't find it.
I was running late, so I didn't want to take time to look it all up again, and prayed that I would find her house without my slip of paper. (I had been there once before several weeks earlier.)
When I got to where I thought it was, but wasn't 100% sure, her two boys came running out to the car, which let me know that I was in the right place. And then later, I got an e-mail from their mom, saying that it was the best shepherd's pie they had ever had, and the boys loved it.