After a hard day of just LIFE... my husband calls and says that he is on his way home and the brakes have given out on his car. I'm on my way to an FHTM meeting and dont know whether to go help rescue him or wait and see what happens. So while i am in the meeting waiting for him to call me, i just try to rest in my spirit and pay attention to Bill Harloffs wonderful training speech. Finally, i call him and he says now his car has cut off and a guy is going to help push his car off the busy street he is on. My husband says he will call me in a few minutes when he figures out what to do. Well, i go back into the meeting to TRY to glean some more helpful info and pretty soon i realize that my husband has had quite enough time for "whatever". So i call his cell and then i call home. HE'S HOME....
Hallelujah. Well, now i can truely rest and enjoy the rest of the"show". I am learning to "rest". Jesus tells us to rest and trust Him. Jesus, you are right. Well, my husband later tells me that as quickly as everything went out, it all started working again. Sounds like an electrical problem to me. Anybody out there have any suggestions? :)
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