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![]() ![]() ![]() I went away from it for several minutes, giving it air. . . and then turned it back on. A few more breath-holding minutes and the message I received was that this computer could not be repaired automatically...if you recently added an element, remove it and turn the computer back on. Well...ahem... I knew what I had done. (Though I did get a lot of dust out of the computer.) I turned the computer back off. SO then I did what you all would know me to do, I prayed. God knows I'm not perfect and in my disabling way often mess up this way. I asked His hand on this, to fix what I had, once again, ruined. Then I said Thank You. I turned the computer back on, remembering times when God answered just such prayers (my washer/dryer won't work unless first asked for help, the dishwasher quit and the prayer worked...countless more things/times...) and believing He just might help me again.... and..... IT LOADED UP JUST FINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ![]() ![]() ![]() May your prayers be so answered, and your joy be complete in this new year! ![]()
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prayer provides us with miracles!!!! every day.
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Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark, in the hopeless swamps of the approximate, the not-quite, the not-yet, the not-at-all. Do not let the hero in your soul perish, in lonely frustration for the life you deserved, but have never been able to reach. Check your road and the nature of your battle. The world you desired can be won. It exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours..~Ayn Rand |
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I'm glad it worked out for you. Many moons ago while at work, I accidentally fried my keyboard by spilling a cup of coffee all over my keyboard. The IT Dept. had to replace the keyboard.
![]() Prayer is good, but I learned at an early age the consequences of expecting miracles. Let me tell you my story of woe. ![]() I tried out for the "pom-pom" squad in junior high. To my surprise, I made the cut and my father talked my mother into allowing me to be on the squad. I was thrilled to have the chance to dance and perform at school. Our gym teacher was the coach. She handed us a list of supplies to buy and told us our mothers would know how to make them if we had any trouble. Yeah, right - I knew there was no way my mother would be willing or sober enough to help me. I used my allowance to buy the materials, but I didn't know how to put it together without any instruction. I tried my very best, but the darn thing came out looking like a tree instead of a pom-pom. I remembered what people said about God's love and praying for miracles. I stayed up the ENTIRE night praying for a miracle - but the tree never turned into a pom-pom. I gave up on those prayers when I had to get up and get ready for school. I was exhausted but I did my best to make myself presentable. Every kid in the school ROARED when I walked into school holding my "trees." My coach asked why I hadn't followed her instructions to have my mother make it for me. I had to perform at every game with those pom-poms. It zapped the joy out of performing. Every time I would look out into the crowd and see people pointing fingers and laughing, all I could think was "Gee - thanks for the miracle, God." ![]() It was a big letdown. ![]() ![]() |
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JD
So thankful for all that has happened here. whew! I join in with you.
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