Now, clothes often mean waaay too much to me. I was stressing out and being way too touchy, just because I didn't have a yellow shirt!! :o) (Sounds really silly now...:D)
I was so aggravated, and I couldn't do anything about it, (I couldn't find anything yellow that fit me where we shopped) so I just told the Lord that I wasn't going to worry about it and leave it up to Him whether or not I wore yellow.
I did want it mustard yellow, but decided God probably didn't care what shade...:D
So, days passed. I wasn't worrying about it as much now, 'cause I knew it wasn't my problem. {I'm so thankful for a God who will listen when I tell Him something, no matter how small or silly it is. :D} Then, one of my friends came over (the day before the party) and handed me a bag, telling me that she had cleaned out her closet for the fall and these were the shirts that didn't fit.
When she left, I gingerly pulled out each shirt, examined it carefully, and put it aside. At the very bottom of the Wal-Mart bag was a short-sleeve mustard yellow shirt. I was thrilled. :D
Apparently, God really does care about what shade of yellow!!! AWESOME!!!
I guess miracles still do happen, eh?!
On our way off to the party~
It was an amazing time!! I am so blessed with such awesome friends!!
-s. olivia
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