Emphasis Preaching Journal

The other day I was cleaning out my hall closet when I found a box. I had no idea where that box came from. Nor could I remember what was in that box. When I opened it, I found a beautiful china angel. According to the card that was in the box, my grandmother had given it to me for my sixteenth birthday. As I looked at that angel I remembered receiving it. I wanted my mother to let me give it back to my grandmother so that I could have something else. Mom said no. Then I'd tried to get permission to sell it at a flea market. Once again my mother said no.