His eye is on the sparrow. I watched the sparrows last night as I was leaving the church where New Grace was setting up their equipment for Mr. O.B.’s funeral. On the Old Albany Hwy in the dark the low tire pressure light came on. Then flap, flap - flat tire. I cried out, “Lord, help us”! We called our guardian, the chairman of our deacons. He said, “I’m on my way”. Just then a car drove up. A family, on their way home, turned around came back to help us. The young lady recognized me. She lived close to us as a child, and get this the young man worked for a local tire company. He's a professional. He went and got his service truck, and didn’t want to take any money! He said, “the Lord told me to stop!!” His eye is on the sparrow. I know He watches us! Amen!🇱🇷
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