This morning, I half-heartedly muttered, "Lord, please lead me in the right path and make Your way plain for me to follow," and God whole-heartedly answered clearly, "It's time to move the mountain!"
In my 2012, amateur-author oblivion (but, perhaps, in God's providential plans), I way over-stocked inventory for my first storybook, The Schoolhouse.
In 2016, I believe the Lord said to give away copies to students in celebration of the centennial anniversary of Grandmother's story. I did.
Today, I believe He said to move that mountain of boxes in my basement - scatter a storybook version of the gospel to old and young, tall and small here, there, and everywhere. Starting today, I will.
Beloved, ask the Lord to the make His way plain for you to follow. You might be surprised how quickly and specifically He answers.
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