go figure

while driving home from work last night i very nearly got in an accident when a median got in the way of where i was trying to slide hopelessly out of control.

fortunately, after a tense, quick, prayer (quite possibly the most pure and purely motivated prayer i've ever prayed) i slid to the other side of the road, and regained control in time to not topple off the side of the cliff or push any other drivers there.

after all that, i got back to carson, where it was not snowing, misjudged the turn into the starbucks parking lot and blew a huge whole in my tire.

hahaha

the first thing i did was drop the f-bomb, of course (let me just confess) and then later when i realized that my Lord had just recently saved my life, and i was cursing over a flat tire, i repented.

His praise shall continually be on my lips. thank You Jesus for flat tires and irritating phone calls and all those things that make up life.

return to your rest, oh my soul, for the Lord has dealt bountifully with you.