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To: MSB who wrote (721)10/14/1998 10:33:00 AM
From: gregor  Respond to of 14396
 
Dear MSB:

Wonderful story and thank you for the light that has illuminated my morning. Lord , in Jesus name, if there be any financial need in MSB's life I pray that it be met in a timely and abundant fashion.

Lord I pray further that these needs be met from the heavenly storehouse. Lord, I pray that not only you meet the financial needs but also the other needs. I pray that MSB's "wants" be met also. If there be any material want, I pray that this want be met. If MSB needs a new car or a new house I pray that this need or want be met. I pray that if new clothes are needed or wanted I pray that these needs or wants be met.

I only attach one condition .That whatever your provision is; that it bring your glory and honor and praise and thanksgiving....Amen.



To: MSB who wrote (721)10/18/1998 1:31:00 PM
From: Jane Hafker  Respond to of 14396
 
What do you mean, "No responses Please." Good grief, that never works.

I could type my fingers sore with divine animal stories here. Indeed this undoubtedly happened, I'm positive.

Animals are one of our main contacts to God. No one gets it, except those who love animals and pray in their behalf.

Just a response anyway. AND CHECK OUT THE LOCAL GROUP we spoke of. Then let me know... Who knows, I may yet wander there.

PS/ another weird animal miracle. A woman went to work about 5 years ago in Arizona and the family's beloved Sheltie left the yard by accident. It wandered to downtown Tempe Arizona, where a girl picked it up and took it to Scottsdale, many miles away and another pound area.

For about 3 weeks this family ran an ad for a lost "Sheltie", and the woman DAILY went to the pound after work for almost TWO MONTHS, causing her horrible emotional trauma.

Almost three months later a friend I was trying to write a screenplay and get it produced with comes to my house in the outskirts of the desert and talks about a dog at a house in Scottsdale where they had just BOUGHT A COUCH OUT OF AN AD IN THE PAPER.

The man said his daughter had found the dog, brought it to Scottsdale, then dumped it at her parents house. They were going to send it to the Scottsdale pound. I told the guys to go get it immedidiately, which they did, and it was then in my yard, SAFE AND SOUND. The dog lost in Tempe, taken to Scottsdale FOR NEARLY TWO MONTHS, is now in a remote and obscure village about 35 miles away from both.

Since the ad in the paper 2 months earlier was so sad, I had clipped it and left it in a pile of papers. Two months later I see the ad again, I NOW I have a dog that looks like a MINIATURE COLLIE to me, but I call and leave a message on the answering machine that it's a long shot, but I also have a little black and white male dog like they lost 2 months ago, and just I wanted to give it a try. The husband calls me back, in shock, and over the phone kept mumbling "that sounds like my dog...that sounds like my dog, my wife has never given up hope..."

It was their dog and they had never stopped praying. The wife had just recently stopped miserably touring the Tempe pound. Where, of course, her dog would never have showed up anyway.