Yesterday morning I took my car to have its oil changed. I knew I’d be waiting an hour or so for it so I grabbed a book I had on my lamp stand waiting for a time to start reading it. As I began to read it I could instantly tell why I was nudged to grab this particular one. The title is The Voice of the Heart by Chip Dodd. It began to describe in great detail the problems a couple of the men I’m trying to counsel are dealing with. At the end of the chapters it gives the reader processing questions for the chapter’s content. I’m going to approach the two men to see if they’d like to do a book study together with me using this material. Even if they don’t want to, the book’s content is very insightful for me. The odd/funny thing about this book is I don’t know why I have it? As I was starting to read it I kept wondering how I got it? But, nothing has come to mind. I have just chalked it up to–God knew I needed it and was waiting for the right time to show it to me. Isn’t He amazing!