June, a dial-a-ride bus driver for those who cannot walk to the bus stop, or stand and wait for a bus because of physical or mental disabilities, always seems to have troubles. If it isn’t the passenger not being ready, to garbage trucks blocking the area for the next pickup, to the computer system failing, to dispatch not answering their phone when there is a need for EMT to assist a passenger—it happens to June. This was all in one day.
I ride the Dart bus to my Bible Study Fellowship class as I do not drive on the freeway, and there is no other way to get to the class. There is a different driver for my route every week, but it is always June who has the delays. This last Thursday the computer system for the bus company, was down, so I did not get my five-minute call that the bus was arriving. Finally, after June waited fifteen minutes, she got through to dispatch, and they were able to call me in spite of extreme static on the line.
The next person to be picked up was in a wheel chair in which she had never ridden. She had a broken leg and was being cared for in a convalescent center. Penny and I had a nice conversation about where I was going and about my study in Revelation. After a big bump in the road she suddenly yelled out—“I’m falling and I can’t get up.” She had slid to the edge of her chair and was about to fall on the floor. June, while she was driving, tried to assess the situation. Penny screamed again. Finally June was able to pull over. She could not get Penny back into her wheelchair and could not get dispatch on the emergency line. Finally she was able to get through, and the EMT’s were dispatched.
I said, “Penny, I’m praying.” Penny said, “I’m praying too!” Within five minutes the EMT’s arrived and were able to lift her back into the chair and to strap her in securely. We noticed, as we passed, that the firehouse, from where the EMTs were dispatched, was five minutes away from where we had pulled over.
I said, "That was an answer to prayer.”
I missed most of my class, but I was able to talk about the Bible and prayer with Penny, while June listened, as a result. Only God knows if our conversation made a difference. Sometimes God directs our paths where we hadn’t planned to go!