Stepping Stone

This may be a short blog. Just a pondering this evening. 

I came home and the house was awake, right down to the cat, Mandy (She always wants her name mentioned when I write of her, "Mandy"-not just the cat) As I settled in myself the house simply fell off to sleep, nap or what have ya, right down to Mandy herself. I was at the time writing in my journal and I looked up to see all asleep. I thought, 'All the ducks are in a row it seems' 

So having been out today doing what I do, wanting this and that, but wanting mostly for the Lord to move as the song says, "Lord move, or move me" I came home to find this.

All being settled, I made my way to the bathroom, making sure the house was not disturbed, and changed into something more comfortable. As I was doing so I remembered someone once saying something to the effect, 'Sometimes when the Lord moves in the afairs of men, His foot steps are centuries apart.' I then fell before the Lord and prayed, "If that be so Lord, then may I be a stepping stone" After that I came here and posted this pondering.