Thankfully, because I was going to church in the morning and my family wasn't arriving until the afternoon, I decided not to park directly next to the camper the night before. So, in a sense, my car was spared by God.
Tuesday, January 1, 2008
Close Call
Just before Christmas we had a vicious wind storm during the night. When I woke up for church on Sunday morning I glanced out the kitchen window to discover that our canoe had blown off the top of our camper and onto the driveway...just a snidget away from my car. ("Snidget," by the way, is Ember's word for something very small.)
Thankfully, because I was going to church in the morning and my family wasn't arriving until the afternoon, I decided not to park directly next to the camper the night before. So, in a sense, my car was spared by God.
Thankfully, because I was going to church in the morning and my family wasn't arriving until the afternoon, I decided not to park directly next to the camper the night before. So, in a sense, my car was spared by God.
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no way.
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