Trusting God At All Times Daily Devotional. My father was a humble, friendly man. He was so humble that one time we were at a fishing store trying to buy some bait. When the female clerk heard the two of us talking about the bloodworms we would bring from home she began to question Dad about how he raised them.

(Now, you need to know there was no “raining” going on. We just went to the edge of the back yard and dug them up.)

When Dad began to tell her how he encouraged his little bloodwomk population,, Dad seemed embarrassed to use the word “manure” with her. . .