I was surprised when I heard my husband’s car pull into the driveway only an hour after he’d left for work one Monday morning. When he walked through the door, our daughters, 5 years old and 18 months, ran to meet him. But his face didn’t light up like it usually did at their enthusiastic greeting.
“Why are you home?” I asked. “Are you sick?”
“No,” he said, eyes wide with fear and disbelief. “They let me go.”
Today, after 34 years of marriage, we’ve lived through this scenario twice. Both experiences have taught us valuable lessons and demonstrated God’s Love and care for us.
Here are 10 ways God provided for us when my husband lost his job.
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