The Pink Bike
by Léa
A long post, but I promise it's worth the read.
Thought I'd share a little story with you. I think I have a "pink bike" on the way, so I want to share with you what a "pink bike" means to me.
A few months before this conversation I had bought some lottery tickets sold by little girls from the school nearby, they were raising money to go on a trip and I felt sorry for them...remembering how many times I went around house selling them when I was little.
The lottery results came in a week after my conversation with Graham. The first miracle was that I still had my tickets remembered where they were and actually checked them. Only to discover I had won first price. First price was a bike. A week later i finally got around to sending my little neighbour to collect my price, and he came back with a PINK bike...too small for me...but nonetheless a PINK bike.
I cry every time I remember that story. He loves me. He doesn't forget anything, and He answers your prayers.
I never used that pink bike, gave it to my little sister but the story has in my life more value than you can imagine.
Is there a pink bike waiting for you?
I think I have another "pink bike" on the way, I'll keep you updated. One I asked for exactly 7 years ago.
He cares about your pink bike. He loves you more than you think.
Blessings
L~