On Sunday night, we had Tithing Settlement. It was difficult to write out our tithing check, knowing that it could pay for mine and Aaron's health insurance plus a few more bills for the next month. But, Rob and I took a deep breath and acted on faith. With a smile, we handed over the check to our bishop.
Inexplicably, as we declared ourselves full tithe payers, the weight lifted from my shoulders. I knew we'd done the right thing. It felt good, and I felt hopeful.
In reality, of course it was Heavenly Father comforting us with His Spirit. Of course it was. The Spirit was such a real presence that evening, and it's a moment I will never forget for as long as I live.
Our bishop, not knowing the full extent of our situation and need, quoted:
Bring ye all the tithes into the storehouse, that there may be meat in mine house, and prove me now herewith, saith the Lord of hosts, if I will not open you the windows of heaven, and pour you out a blessing, that there shall not be room enough to receive it. (Malachi 3:10)Just further proof that Heavenly Father is aware of us--each of us. Because of this experience, I've been trying to be more observant of my attitude, to remain positive. Heavenly Father told me that we'll be okay...
...how can I doubt?