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This was not to be the last time God would prepare me for a test by placing it upon
               some saint’s heart to send me a book. Just before we moved to the home on Levie Road,
               another brother in Christ sent me a copy of Bill Britton’s biography called “Prophet on
               Wheels.” In this book Bill Britton described a time when God called him to also trust God
               for his provision as he committed himself to ministry. Bill gave up a lucrative insurance
               sales  job  to  follow  God  in  obedience,  and  then  God  did  not  provide  according  to  his
               expectation. Bill ended up having his nice car repossessed, and they too faced being cast out
               of their home for not being able to make their payments. Bill began to complain to God
               about the poor provision they were seeing. The following is taken from his writing titled
               Hebrews - A Book of Better Things.

                            One time, years ago, we were living in a little house at the edge of a village in
                       Carney, Oklahoma. Our only bathroom was an outdoor privy, or an outhouse, as
                       some call them. We had no hot water in the house. In fact, until we were able to have
                       a well dug, we had no water at all and had to carry water from a neighbor’s house.
                       It was during this time that our youngest girl, Rachel, was born and seeing my wife
                       have to take care of herself and her newborn baby under these conditions, began to
                       do something to me.
                            I had been successful in the insurance business and was zone manager for a very
                       fine  company,  but  the  Lord  had  pressed  on  my  spirit  to  quit  my  job  and  give
                       full-time to the ministry of writing and radio preaching. Our expenses were heavy
                       and had been sufficiently met by my earnings at my job. But when I was without a
                       job, the expenses went on while the money coming in was cut off. Things got in very
                       bad shape. Financially, it seemed that the door to heaven was closed. Night after
                       night I would stand in the field behind our house and look up at the stars and say,
                       "Father, I know you own every one of those stars. I know you own the cattle on a
                       thousand hills. You have in your hands the hearts of millionaires who would not
                       even miss the amount that it would take to bring us through this financial crisis.
                       Father, I do not doubt your ability to meet our needs. The question in my heart is,
                       why are you not meeting those needs? Why are you letting us go like this?"
                            Night after night I cried to God. Our bills were getting behind. We hardly had
                       money to feed our children. We lost our car and it looked as though we would lose
                       our little home. Unknown to me, a bitterness against God was beginning to creep
                       into  my  heart.  I  did  not  recognize  this  until  one  night  I  went  to  a  service  in
                       Oklahoma City.
                            The preacher was preaching on the first part of Hebrews 3. I had with me an
                       Amplified New Testament, and began to read this chapter in the Amplified, reading
                       ahead of where he was preaching. I came to verse 8, and in the Amplified it says: "Do
                       not  harden  your  hearts,  as  happened  in  the  rebellion  of  Israel  and  in  their
                       provocation and embitterment of Me in the day of testing in the wilderness." I
                       stopped and read that phrase again, "embitterment of Me.” Then I realized that the
                       children of Israel in the wilderness were bitter at God.
                            I said, "God, why were they bitter at you?" And the Lord spoke to me as I sat there
                       in the service that night and said: "They became embittered at Me because they knew
                       I could do better than give them bread and water. I gave them manna from heaven
                       and water from the rock, but they lusted after flesh. They knew that if I desired, I
                       could give them quail, and they were bitter at Me because I was not doing as much
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