It was her second day on the job as a clerk at Walmart. How was she doing? "They say I'm doing well," she said as she put my box of generic allergy medicine into a plastic sack. Then we spent the next five minutes trying to figure out how to swipe my credit card. It wasn't really her fault. The card is old and the swiping strip really has been struggling lately. So we eventually gave up and tried the debit card. Worked like a dream.
Then I asked to pray for her. She agreed. I asked for God's blessing on her and her new job. She was kind off silent about the whole thing, but the fact is that she said yes, for which I'm thankful.
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