It makes no difference if you don’t have the money.  I’ll provide. “Believe me.”

Sara Fleming, a very kind woman, witnessed a situation in which she felt she should take out her money and order the clerk to charge everything to her credit card. That includes the $94.10 in purchases made by the single father in line in front of her.

Why not do something extra special since it was the holidays? Everyone appears to spend more money than they have over the holidays, all in the name of Santa Claus.

Except that Sarah’s expenditure wasn’t for the purpose of this single dad’s Christmas tree. It was also not a foolish choice to pay it forward.

The holy order that was spoken into her ear came directly from the skies above!

Sara Fleming recently told a tale of synchronicity and how God linked two apparently unrelated individuals until they met again in the middle.

It all began over the holidays, while Sara was out shopping for groceries.

“This is a genuine tale, my friends. I’m sharing so that others might learn about God’s love and compassion. It isn’t about me. What wonderful things he has accomplished! ”

The cash machine at the grocery store rang up $94.10 at 10:00 p.m. that night. The guy had already purchased the minimal necessities of what he believed he could manage, but it was still too much.

I stood there watching as the guy in front of me requested the cashier to set items aside. He continued swiping his credit card. Declined. ”

We’ve all had our cards denied at some point, and we normally simply pull out another. But this father simply had nothing to contribute.

“He was with his children, and I saw them call him ‘Dad’ multiple times.” The female was in her early twenties, and the youngster was approximately my son’s age. “I could see their humiliation on their faces.”

This unfortunate father’s timing could not be worse. Sara was worried whether their day of feasting had been replaced by starvation.

The cashier began to put the items he couldn’t afford behind the counter.

“Then, all of a sudden, I felt it. It felt like a little nudge on the behind and a small electric jolt to my heart. ”

It said, “Pay for these products.” “It makes no difference whether you don’t have the money… I’ll provide.” Believe me.

Sara heard God’s order, but she stopped just as she was ready to open her lips and say something. What if she humiliated this man’s children even more?

“That little voice beckoned once again.” Another nudge. This time, I’m stronger. “‘I’ve got it,’ I said loudly as heat poured down my cheeks.”

The guy gradually turned around, unable to believe what he was hearing. His children’s eyes had swollen to the size of saucers. The dad is sobbing now, and his daughter is comforting him.

I’m at a loss for words. I’m a single father. It’s really difficult.

Sara prayed to God to cover her purchase as he had promised. He did, according to her!

It’s OK. I wanted to assist. I know it’s what God said I should do. ‘And I was there,’ I said gently.

Sara saw the same father and his two children seated at the end of her pew a few months later while attending church with her family.

They weren’t just at her church; they were in the same pew, and they were also the only other individuals in her row.

You may claim that God brought them together in perfect harmony.

Sara started to sob silently to herself, her skin coated in goosebumps from the shock of what had just occurred. The dots had finally been joined.

This father was a member of her church, one of all the churches in their town.

“I never revealed to him that I was a Christian.” I never even mentioned where I attended church to him. The same one who brought this father and his family to my church on Sunday. ”

Sara wants the world to know that she learned through this situation that “it’s not about me.” Everything revolves around him!

“Glory to the Lord God Almighty for the wonderful things He has done.”

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