It's not the volunteer's fault . . . I happen to like talking, so I'm the one guilty of excessive chatting. Anyway . . . so I was in the middle of a conversation when I mentioned my upcoming trip to the Philippines. The volunteer was immediately interested in what I would be doing there. Then he told me that he has been looking for some worthy projects to donate money to . . . and that my work in the Philippines sounded like something he would be very interested in supporting. Who would have guessed? I think my point should be obvious . . . don't ever underestimate what God might have prepared for you. When I loaded up my truck, I just figured it would be another day . . . go drop off the stuff, chat for a while, go home, and do whatever. Instead, I met a wonderful person that God introduced into my life who is willing to help support my cause.
Giving . . . it's a wonderful thing.
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