Pestering God

Lord, it's 8:07 p.m.  There is a mess in the basement that requires my attention since we are having a guest of Amy's down there tomorrow.  However----

Luke 11, which I read this morning (very early this morning, like midnight to 1 a.m.), gives the example of the pestering neighbor who gets a response by being a pest.  But how much more is our good and loving Father willing to give us what we ask!!  So I ask for my Maine relatives.  Please, please, dear heavenly God, bless them and specifically may I ask for a job for Tom?  It would help Tom, of course, and it would also help Donna, whose blood pressure is too high.  Of course it would help Becca, their daughter, whom they are sending to a Christian school (which means tuition).  Please?

I await Your response, Lord.

(And thank You that Julie is on her way home for Easter!!!!!)

End 8:11 p.m.