
It is my day to run errands. It’s been a crazy week of horse day camps. One of the blunt facts is we need more cowboy boots that are small sizes and preferably not girlie ones. Little boys haven’t seen the ads that real men wear pink. They really don’t think it’s cool to wear pink cowboy boots. I began my day sleeping in. I didn’t mean to, bur guess I needed it. That threw off my God time and I told a God we were going to have to spend the day on the run and I would do my study and meditation tonight but oh by the way I needed to find some small cowboy boots. End of discussion! Errands began. Second stop was a thrift store. I went to the kids shoe section and saw a nice pair; $4.49. Happy! Then I saw another pair. Same size, nicer boot but when I turned it over the price was $13.99. I put it back. I walked around and looked for the perfect boot, the right size and had to keep coming back to this boot. Actually the only Childrens boot that resembles anything cowboy at all. I looked at the price and heard God saying, “you just said you needed boots; ignore the price.” I told God what I wanted. He kept his bargain. I found something wrong with his answer to my prayer. I picked up both pair and went to check-out. I probably do that in more than just cowboy boots. I ask God, then when he answers I find something wrong with his answer to my request. I need to pick up the boots more often and just check-out….