Our car left us sit on the way to church Sunday morning. Something at the back suspension broke and it was riding on the right rear wheel. Every time I think about it I am thankful again that it happened when and where it did and not when I was cruising along at 60 mph last week on Route 30 at Lancaster. I could have had a serious accident, and even if not it would have caused a lot more trouble than it did.
On Sunday morning Leroy was driving, he had just pulled out from a light so we were not going fast, and it happened about 100 yards from the garage where it would get fixed. Someone who attends our church came by and stopped right after it happened and took us along to church. We weren't even late!
On Monday morning Leroy stopped at the garage and they said they had some cancellations so they could do it that day yet. About 3 in the afternoon he called and said it was finished. Gerald was home so we went and brought it home. Everything worked so slick it was obvious Someone was in control. "Things don't just happen, they're planned."
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