Only Believe

Ten days ago, a woman contacted me (Ancestry messaging) asking how she could acquire a copy of my publication, Vol. 2. I wrote back saying the books are out of print and “too expensive” to reprint. I suggested she go to the website and find her desired information and “print screen” the details. Today, without a reason, I opened one box of genealogy and saw this “orphan” copy on top. True story, this (for some unknown reason) was an extra. Next, I looked at the “overabundance” of items in my bedroom/storeroom and located an appropriate-size box. Furthermore, among all the “maybe I can use this someday,” I found styrofoam to fill in the empty space. When I get the address from “cousin,” I’ll make a trip to the Post Office. As I puttered with the book, box, and styrofoam, I started singing “Only Believe.” ~~ How awesome to experience this chain of events the day before Resurrection Sunday. My God shall supply all my needs!