tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7309721801607981395.post2418990861744948945..comments2024-03-28T17:52:39.554+01:00Comments on Galla Creek Ephemeris: Talked To Wise OLD Owl TodayGalla Creekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15765021266883258286noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7309721801607981395.post-19092179114707159492015-12-14T00:12:54.879+01:002015-12-14T00:12:54.879+01:00God has put up with a lot more trivial stuff than ...God has put up with a lot more trivial stuff than that. The first thing I remember praying for, I was probably six years old. We lived in Iowa. I prayed for snow because Santa had given me a new sled for Christmas. It snowed, and I was almost overwhelmed by the fact God answered my prayer. I never told anybody about this until I was grown. <br /><br />My mother was a godly woman, but she never prayed with me. However, I was in church three times a week, plus every night for two weeks if there was a Gospel meeting (Church of Christ never called them revivals). So somewhere along the line I knew it was OK to pray for things I wanted, and I finally put God to the test. It amazes me that He answered the first time I tried it. He probably figured I needed it at that time.Donna. Whttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18393352099473686196noreply@blogger.com