Good Morning,
I am headed out to hunt again this morning with two good friends. My Thermos Bottle will be filled with hot Door County Pumpkin Spice Coffee. It will come in handy about an hour from now.
James 1:17 NIV Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.
Yesterday when I came home after hunting I discovered a small pile of logs in our driveway and they weren't there when I left for the field. Our security camera just showed someone with a wheel barrel, dropping logs off to our driveway. I still don't know who did it and no one is taking credit for it. The logs were 16 inches in length, which is just right for our fireplace.
The logs might have been produced by the recent high winds. The wood was not dried and needed to be split in order to dry. The wood will be ready to burn next fall. The thing that bothers me is that I do not know who to thank. It was a wheel barrel full and someone should be thanked for the kindness.
My wife thinks that eventually we will know who the good neighbor is and that I should not lose sleep over it. I split the wood yesterday with ease and it is stacked in the pile for next year.
I know this for sure. God knows who the lumberjack is and I accept the gift and thank God for making kind people and especially the one who worked to keep us warm next year.
Confused, but blessed,.
Marty
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