When I told my husband I wanted to buy a car, he laughed at me. He asked where I was going to get the money. I told him he was the one going to buy it for me. He told me it would be easier for the Messiah to return than for him to buy me a car. I knew his financial power. It wasn’t something he could buy a car from but I needed a car, not because of luxury but as a matter of necessity.
My workplace was too far I had to wake up at dawn to be able to get a car. Getting to work early or late wasn’t determined by how early or late I woke up. I could stand by the roadside for several minutes without getting a car. To be on the safest side, I had to be there by 5:30 a.m. before I could stand a……Read Full Story Here……….
