Today a drunk man on the train told me what I needed to hear, probably even a message from God.I am very thankful I was listening.
How often is God trying to speak to you (and me), but you aren't listening because it isn't coming from who you expected it to come from.
You were expecting it from the CEO, but it came from the janitor. You're expecting it from the rich guy, but it came from the poor. You were hoping God would audibly speak what you need to hear, but instead he used a donkeys butt... (legit that's in the Bible, look it up.) Read the full post >>>