Delivering Faith
by Robyn F. Johnson
I was pacing by the window. The truck hadn't arrived and I was on edge. It was almost six.
"Doesn't UPS stop delivering at six?"
No one answered me, but I wasn't expecting a reply. I was half-heartedly cooking dinner. The slightest sound of a truck and I'd surrender my spatula and run to the window.
After an hour of pacing and running, I heard one of the sweetest sounds in my life. I heard a truck approach, slow down and stop in front of my house. I ran to the front door and flung it open. My face was pressed against the glass storm door.
Faith had arrived. Delivered by UPS!
Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen. (Hebrews 11:1)
I took a minute to breathe it all in. My mother rejoiced. We laughed and danced. I opened my first box of books. I held the evidence in my hands. I was holding the substance of what I'd hoped for. I'd asked God to put my words in a book by the age of 33 and He'd done it. Three years after I'd declared my request, in the third month of 2011, God answered my prayer.
I am a living witness that God will give you the desires of your heart, when they line up with His perfect will. God has placed me amongst other beautiful, strong women of God in this anthology. Read our stories of faith by purchasing a copy today in my store.
You will be blessed by it. We've poured out our souls just for you. Keep the faith!