O Me of Little Faith...

It's Monday morning and already I have a testimony to share.
Left the house late today, and had to send wife to school because she had to be there on time to hand in some important work. Both of us were feeling a little under the weather. Both of us wanted to take MC for the day, but chose not to in the end. We got caught in a jam on the PIE on the way to the east. She started praying to ask God to help clear up the jam so that I could drop her off and get back to work on time. I was pretty negative as it was already 0715, we were only inching along, and I had to travel all the way to the East and back again to Bt Timah. I looked on the other side of the road and the traffic coming back seemed just as bad. I completely didn't have the faith that the traffic would clear up. In fact, I was expecting it only to get worse entering into the morning rush hour. I was expecting to be late for work, past 0830. In the end, thank God, he really cleared up the traffic. I managed to arrive at work at 0800, even having time to go for breakfast! Thank God...