Trina - Chino

The story of the oranges ……. I was a team mom for a little boy football team and it was going to be my time to bring the oranges for the kids. I had three dollars in my pocket and I thought well I’ll try the 99 Cents store I checked for several days and they didn’t have any. I wasn’t sure what I was going to do and finally, I said God help ….. that Friday it was the high school homecoming and I always donated my time to help the kids. I normally don’t talk with a lot of people I’m there to get things done but for whatever reason there was time and I was talking to the head coach, who I had known for years out of the blue she asked me Trina we had the homecoming potluck and I have this thing of oranges. Could you use them well, of course, my heart jumped for joy how wonderful our God is it wasn’t just a couple of oranges. It was an aluminum roasting pan, overflowing with oranges. Already cut ready to go. She retrieved the oranges gave them to me, and every step I took towards my car to secure them I said thank you God thank you Jesus thank you, I’m so humbled. so the next day I had double checked the calendar and the oranges I was supposed to bring was going to be next week they were in the freezer, so they were good to go The blessings continued when the other team mom asked me to take over she had to drive 15 minutes because she had forgotten her oranges. It was her turn. I told her no worries. God had her covered and me too. I went home got the oranges the kids were blessed, my faith, strengthened by leaps and bounds if God can answer a prayer for oranges, what could he do for you today? May your Christ light shine bright. In Jesus holy name amen.❤️t.
Karen I hope you enjoyed my humble story ❤️

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  1. Kim says:

    Jehovah-jireh! Our God is a provider! In Him we can trust! Thanks, Trina, for sharing the story of His provision for your boy’s football team! He is good all the time! All the time, He is good!

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