On the way home from Bible
study I came upon a wreck. A tanker
truck had collided with a traffic light.
My way home was blocked off. I prayed—“What
do I do Lord?” I switched on the traffic
radio station. The report was that they
were detouring cars onto Shelby road.
Oh, all I have to do is go north and then turn around and head south and
turn on Shelby, I thought. But as I
neared the desired road I was waved off and forced to go on the freeway. My adrenaline rushed, my heart pounded, my
eyes watered—I can’t take any stress because of my fibromyalgia. For some reason my brain doesn’t work
right. “Why am I like this, Lord?” I
questioned. A normal person wouldn’t be
upset like this. I tried Lamaze
breathing. I exited at the nearest exit
and then snaked my way on one road after the other trying to go north and
turning off before the detour. After
several missed turns I saw my street. I
made it home in one piece. “Thank you
Lord!” I survived! Maybe I should have prayed for the poor
driver of the tanker truck too. I was
focused on myself. Maybe next time I
will think of praying for the other person!
Even with the Lord we will
have trials and tribulations. We
shouldn’t think it is strange when these things happen. God didn’t promise us a rose garden but He
did promise us that He understands what we are going through and He will send
the Comforter. He will be with us
wherever we go. This is all about
learning perseverance. Life is like a
booster shot—it stings sometimes but it will do us good. Thank You Lord!
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