Trust Him

Years ago, during the crash I was worried about losing the small amount of money that I'd saved while i was teaching and i was wondering what to do before the crash.  I was at a conference and a teammate who's room wasn't ready,  stayed in my room one night. She talked about how she'd moved her money into her pension fund and how she'd purchased time from her last job. The next day her room was ready so she left. I liked her idea, so I did the same thing with my money. I added years when I bought my time from Kansas City job.  A few years later our governor and legislators changed pension rules. I was safe because that woman at a conference shared some information.  When Marshall got so sick, he coded twice, and almost slipped away a third time. I retired from my job with enough years to be able to get a pension,  just before the option to do that purchase of time was changed. 
God knows our days from beginning to end.  He planted that wise stranger in my hotel room with just the right information at just the right time.  Trust Him. He's working even when you can't see it. 👀