- Tue, Mar 02, 2010
- Money and Giving
Ruth looked at the envelope again. There was no stamp, no postmark, only her name and address. She read the letter one more time...
I’m going to be in your neighborhood Saturday afternoon and I’d like to stop by for a visit.
Love Always, Jesus
Her hands were shaking as she placed the letter on the table. “Why would the Lord want to visit me? I’m nobody special. I don’t have anything to offer.”
With that thought, Ruth remembered her empty kitchen cabinets. “Oh my goodness, I really don’t have anything to offer ...