Inspiration

I am not much one given to inspiration. I get feelings and impressions and I tend to dismiss them. A favorite line in a movie goes, "There is a fine line between faith and concidence". I tend to rely more on the arm of flesh than God sometimes. I know I get inspiration and I try to downplay it to concidence. I am not sure how well that pleases my Father. Case in point: We set up visits about a month in advance. I felt we should go and visit a family tonight a while ago. We had the opportunity to go see them last week but I felt we should go this week. Turns out they, the couple we visited, are moving on Friday up to Washington so they can be with one of their daugthers who is struggling with some incredible challenges right now with a young baby that has heart problems and down's syndrome and another child with severe learning disabilities. She has like 5 doctor appointments a week. Anyway, we visited them tonight, asked if we could help with anything and it turns out we could! It was awesome. We got to help them get packed. Seems their daugther where they are currently living had some sick kids, kids had work, parents had to be places and they were left all alone to cope with heavy totes and trying to do it themselves. We got to help! It was so good. See, I do get inspired once in a while and I do follow it. It, as you all know, takes me a while to understand things and to soften my heart but when I do, my Father leads me. I like inspiration!