Barbara Westberg
Let me share a Christmas memory of God's provision. We had two small children and were in home missions; There was no extra money for Christmas. One day the mayor ran a stop sign and ran right into our car. Small damage and no one was hurt. Immediately, I thought, "There is our Christmas." Sure enough the insurance paid off, Francis did the repairs to the car, and we had Christmas. Sometimes blessings come in surprising ways.