One day, I was working out in the hills of California with two arms loaded down. I had been working hard to clean what appeared to be decades of littering. The Lord had been bringing to understand about giving of my time and it was also time alone with Him therapy for me.
Everything in my arms were shifting back and forth as I was walking, and finally, I was losing the struggle to keep everything in my arms.
I cried out for God to help me and He spoke unto me, saying "STOP!" And I immediately did.
He said, " Ok,...