Dance teacher

Upon receiving our envelope, my husband and I knew not to give it to who we “thought” it should go to. I ended up carrying it around for three weeks. One night we were praying and asking God “Who should this go to?” when our daughter’s dance teacher came into my mind. We finally felt we had been told who to give it to. Over the next two weeks we tried to get in touch with her without success. When we were ready to give up, thinking maybe we weren’t supposed to give it to her after all, she contacted us. God planned it so that we would be traveling through her town on our way to a family reunion. However, when we stopped she wasn’t home. We felt discouraged, for sure that we were missing the right “name.” After the reunion we traveled through her town once again, and I said,”Let’s try one more time.” I walked up her front porch and rang the door bell. She was shocked to see me. I told her that I was there because of God. She looked at me with tears in her eyes. I told her that God wanted her to know that he knew her name, and he sent me to tell her that. I gave her the envelope. It was $50, and God blessed us with the ability to add another $40. She stepped back and said, “No way. I can’t accept this.” I hugged her, we both cried, and I told her it wasn’t my money–it was God’s, and he loves you. She went on to tell me of her medical struggles this past year and of feeling alone. Praise God I was able to deliver the message to her that she will NEVER be alone!
– Heather F.

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