Friday, September 1, 2017

I kept meaning to publish this and forgetting.

The day of August 26th, I asked God for a "big sale" so I could meet my requirements - and while I didn't ask for it specifically, I was thinking of a Brahmin handbag (as they're what we're pushed to really push.) About midway through my 6? 7? hour shift, I sold a $115 Skagen watch. I acknowledged it with a "well, not as big as I meant, but I'll take it."

I had been having a really bad day. At somewhere between six and six-thirty, God sent one of His emissaries to me and we ended up talking and praying until eight-thirty. At twenty till nine (closing time,) I was helping a lady look for a Brahmin handbag... she couldn't find one she liked and motored off (she was on a motorized shopping helper... whatever they're called.) Ten minutes later, I saw her, all the way across the department, holding up a handbag. A Brahmin handbag. At 8:51, I sold a $225 purse - the "big sale" I'd asked for at the start of my shift.

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