The week of water...

Has hopefully ended!

Last night Miss A called me to come to the bathroom.  The tub had overflowed because a washcloth was strategically placed over the drain.  Out came the towels that had previously been used to clean up the water from the dishwasher, sat in the remaining 3 inches of water in the washer after the garage flooded, and had finally been dried and were waiting to be re-washed.  Yep.  Those towels.

And in other news, not one but two of our church members were involved in vehicle accidents this week.  Tony and his wife served as missionaries for 30 some years before they retired and moved back to the US.  Tony was walking along the sidewalk of the assisted living facility where they live when he started across a driveway.  He had headphones on and did not see or hear the garbage truck that hit him.  PRAISE GOD THAT THIS MORNING TONY WAS WALKING NORMALLY!  He did not have any broken bones, concussion, anything.  Just some nasty looking bruises.

The other accident involved our pastor's wife.  I am not sure of all the details, but the damage to her car was more than what the car was worth.  She also walked away from the accident.  PRAISE GOD FOR HIS PROTECTION!

So, our little church is getting a bit of a shaking and a reminder that we have prayed that we will learn to be dependent on God for everything.  It is tough, but kinda fun to see how God is working in each of our lives as we learn more about having a radical commitment to God.