That box was trashed though, so it must've fallen out somewhere in my yard and blew back to me. Mike Lindell and God really wanted me to know that passage!
That's awesome! Funny you say you got it with your sheets, but I've ordered many many times from Mike and the verse was only included with a MyPillow, nothing else.
That is what I did with the ones that came with our pillows last year. Was a nice surprise as I didnt know Bible verses were included in the packaging until I went to break the boxes down.
I found a small picture of Jesus on the cross,20 some years ago,kept it on the visor of my truck,for many years,and then put it on my fridge. It's nothing I would have bought,but it found me.
It is the second time in a couple weeks that I have found random messages in my house. Last time a St. Elizabeth Ann Seton prayer card appeared out of the blue, which I thought had been thrown away. The prayer on it calmed me as I had just lost a friend and it was one of comfort.
True story. My wife and I just took a couple of days vacation and went to Atlantic City. We are sitting at one of those outdoor restaurants where the bar faces the boardwalk. We are sitting there eating lunch, having a few drinks, and watching the Air Force Thunderbirds practice over the water. This was sort of a last second idea and we really only told our daughter we were going.
Anyway, we are sitting there. My wife looks up from her phone because of a particularly loud maneuver the Thunderbirds just made. And she sees her cousin and his wife standing there in a crowd of strangers. They are 10 feet in front of us! They are from upstate New York and drove down for the air show. We are from Virginia. What are the odds of us just randomly running into family on the Atlantic City boardwalk? It has to be astronomical right?
So I can't stop thinking. What are the odds? What are the odds? What are the odds? We talk with them for about an hour, and they go on their way. But still. What are the odds? All the way on the drive home I still can't stop thinking. What are the odds? Is God trying to tell me something? I can't possibly fathom what it is. What are the odds? It's stuck in my brain like a splinter.
Then when we get home I see some press about Mike Lindell's book. I really don't pay much attention. Then I see something else where the guy is reviewing it. I think that sounds interesting. Maybe someday I should find the time to give it a read. Then I stumble upon an ad for the book. And the title jumps up at me and slaps me in the face. The title of the book, is of course. What are the odds? Was God telling me to read this book? Regardless, I bought it immediately.
It was windy before it actually rained. Also, if you read other comments it has been the determined that it likely blew our our trash from a recent My Pillow purchase as they put bible passages in their products, apparently. That box was thrown out, so the fact the message found me again after I missed the first time makes me think someone wanted me to read it.
Looks like what they place in your order delivered from MyPillow.
Oh my goodness -- this is probably what it is as we did recently order sheets.
That box was trashed though, so it must've fallen out somewhere in my yard and blew back to me. Mike Lindell and God really wanted me to know that passage!
That's awesome! Funny you say you got it with your sheets, but I've ordered many many times from Mike and the verse was only included with a MyPillow, nothing else.
This is such a powerful Godwink! And God's timing is perfect!
Still holds true. It was sent from a believing company and look what blessings have been bestowed on Mike Lindell.
Same font
PAPYRUS!
Put it on your fridge,with a magnet and look at it everyday.
That is what I did with the ones that came with our pillows last year. Was a nice surprise as I didnt know Bible verses were included in the packaging until I went to break the boxes down.
I found a small picture of Jesus on the cross,20 some years ago,kept it on the visor of my truck,for many years,and then put it on my fridge. It's nothing I would have bought,but it found me.
Nice!
That’s so awesome. Basically God just slipped it under your garage door, and wanted you to know how much he loves you. You are loved
Really??!! So awesome! I would believe it if I found in my yard. I buy a box of fortune cookies and any time I’m looking for an answer I grab one.
It is the second time in a couple weeks that I have found random messages in my house. Last time a St. Elizabeth Ann Seton prayer card appeared out of the blue, which I thought had been thrown away. The prayer on it calmed me as I had just lost a friend and it was one of comfort.
The universe is getting more vocal.
It ain’t the universe. Maybe the creator of the universe. Lord Jesus Christ. Our savior.
Mother Seton? You live in MD?
No, way west of MD.
Oh I used to live near the Seton shrine and the grotto.
She's the only American Saint you know
I love the Grotto! Do you mean US born? There's also St. Katharine Drexel and St Kateri. We do need more. Many Blesseds and Venerables.
Yes US born I think. I forget the specific honorific she has In that regard
Amen ...❤️
My pilllow
True story. My wife and I just took a couple of days vacation and went to Atlantic City. We are sitting at one of those outdoor restaurants where the bar faces the boardwalk. We are sitting there eating lunch, having a few drinks, and watching the Air Force Thunderbirds practice over the water. This was sort of a last second idea and we really only told our daughter we were going.
Anyway, we are sitting there. My wife looks up from her phone because of a particularly loud maneuver the Thunderbirds just made. And she sees her cousin and his wife standing there in a crowd of strangers. They are 10 feet in front of us! They are from upstate New York and drove down for the air show. We are from Virginia. What are the odds of us just randomly running into family on the Atlantic City boardwalk? It has to be astronomical right?
So I can't stop thinking. What are the odds? What are the odds? What are the odds? We talk with them for about an hour, and they go on their way. But still. What are the odds? All the way on the drive home I still can't stop thinking. What are the odds? Is God trying to tell me something? I can't possibly fathom what it is. What are the odds? It's stuck in my brain like a splinter.
Then when we get home I see some press about Mike Lindell's book. I really don't pay much attention. Then I see something else where the guy is reviewing it. I think that sounds interesting. Maybe someday I should find the time to give it a read. Then I stumble upon an ad for the book. And the title jumps up at me and slaps me in the face. The title of the book, is of course. What are the odds? Was God telling me to read this book? Regardless, I bought it immediately.
Start asking. Start seeking. Start knocking. Looks like the answer is already yes.
Yeah, you've a crazy crackhead homeless man living in the walls of your house. He's gonna stab you for taking his fortune cookie thing
Ya know... I listen to enough true crime podcasts to understand that this is not out of the realm of possibilities.
In a storm? Pretty perfect piece of paper there skippy. Just sayin
It was windy before it actually rained. Also, if you read other comments it has been the determined that it likely blew our our trash from a recent My Pillow purchase as they put bible passages in their products, apparently. That box was thrown out, so the fact the message found me again after I missed the first time makes me think someone wanted me to read it.
It means someone is at your front door, they've been knocking for hours, go answer the door already.