This will give you the chills.......
GOOD chills.


A young man had been to Wednesday Night Bible
Study.



T he Pastor had shared about listening to God and obeying
the Lord's voice



The young man couldn't help but wonder, 'Does God still
speak to people?'



After service, he went out with some friends for coffee and
pie and they discussed the message.
Several different ones talked about how God had led them in
different ways.



It was about ten o'clock when the young man started
driving home. Sitting in his car, he just began to pray,
'God...If you still speak t o people, speak to me. I will
listen. I will do my best to obey.'



As he drove down the main street of his town, he had the
strangest thought to stop and buy a gallon of milk.

He shook his head and said out loud, 'God is that you?' He
didn't get a reply and started on toward home.

But again, the thought, buy a gallon of milk.



The young man thought about Samuel and how he didn't
recognize the voice of God, and how little Samuel ran to
Eli.


'Okay, God, in case that is you, I will buy the milk.' It
didn't seem like too hard a test of obedience.. He could
always use the milk. He stopped and purchased the gallon of
milk and started off toward home.


As he passed Seventh Street, he again felt the urge, 'Turn
Down that street.'



This is crazy he thought, and drove on past the
intersection.



Again, he felt that he should turn down Seventh Street .



At the next inters ection, he turned back and headed down
Seventh.



Half jokingly, he said out loud,



'Okay, God, I will.'




He drove several blocks, when suddenly, he felt like he
should stop He pulled over to the curb and looked around.
He was in a semi- commercial area of town. It wasn't the
best but it wasn't the worst of neighborhoods either.
The businesses were closed and most of the houses looked
dark like the people were already in bed.


Again, he sensed something, 'Go and give t he milk to the
people in the house across the street.' The young man
looked at the house. It was dark and it looked like the
people were either gone or they were already asleep. He
started to open the door and then sat back in the car
seat.


'Lord, this is insane. Those people are asleep and if I
wake them up, they are going
to be mad and I will look stupid.' Again, he felt like he
should go and give the milk.


Finally, he opened the door, 'Okay God, if this is you, I
will go to the door and I will give them the milk. If you
want me to look like a crazy person, okay. I want to be
obedient.. I guess that will count for some thing, but if
they don't answer right away, I am out of here.'


He walked across the street and rang the bell. He could
hear some noise inside. A man's voice yelled
out, 'Who is it? What do you want?' Then the door opened
before the young man could get away.


The man was standing there in his jeans and T-shirt.. H e
looked like hejust got out of bed. He had a strange look on
his face and he didn't seem too happy to have some stranger
standing on his doorstep. 'What is it?'


The young man thrust out the gallon of milk, 'Here, I
brought this to you.' The man took the milk and rushed down
a hallway.


Then from down the hall came a woman carrying the milk
toward the kitchen. The man was following her holding a
baby. The baby was crying. The man had tears streaming down
his face.


The man began speaking and half crying, 'We were just
praying. We had
some big bills this month and we ran out of money. We
didn't have any milk for our baby. I was just praying and
asking God to show me how to get some milk.'


His wife in the kitchen yelled out, 'I ask him to send an
Angel with some. Are you an Angel?'


The young man reached into his wallet and pulled out all
the money he had on him and put in the man's hand.. He
turned and walked back toward his car and the tears were
streaming down his face.
He knew that God still answers prayers.

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