good things....

Paul and I were on our trip to New Mexico. We were listening to our music being quite.... listening to the music.... and then out of the quite I hear the "oh... shit... I think we are out of gas".... How could we be out of gas? We are both in the car and I didn't hear the bell ring? But regardless, we were out of gas. I think ... what do you do when you run out of gas in the middle of nowhere? And then Paul says... "jump out of the car and flag down that officer behind us".... so I do.. with a little hesitation and embaressment. Officer Tony (from Lubbock) gives us a ride to get gas... with no hesitation or embaressment... he doesen't tease us at all .... in fact he tells us it happns all the time???!!!!! Within 45 minutes we are on the road..... and I think... good things always happen to me.

Fast forward two weeks. I am trying to leave Church with the kids. I put the key in, and turn it... nothing. Logan says... Mom, is our car dead? and I said... well ... it is sleeping. A very nice man, name Fred, jumps it for us and before we know it we are running... and Logan said.... " Mom, everything always works out perftly for us" and all I could say was.... "yes, that is right"

Everything always does work out perfectly and I am so grateful that it does. I must admit that I used to question it, but now I tend to just laugh and quesiton, how is this going to turn into a blessing? It always does!

I am grateful~ I don't know what else to say!! Well, except Thank You!!!!
Leigh