Rock Moving God

I needed a huge rock moved, it was so imbedded and large I needed to hire it done. I didn’t want to add to our debt so I kept waiting, needing it moved so I could finish my work on the yard.

Then one early Saturday morning I saw the neighbor getting a palette of bricks delivered! I saw the man with a forklift! I hesitated, then ran to get my jeans on as I was still in my pajamas. I waited for him to finish his delivery job and boldly asked for his help! At first he said he’d come back – but then he said he’d do it right now! The forklift was bigger than normal, and the tongs could point down to get under the rock… He quickly picked up the bolder and put it exactly where I wanted it across the yard!

Praise God for a man with a willing heart and a forklift!

Sandy – Hingham – 2009

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