December 2
My van is zipping along when I hear “whap.” The battery gauge drops to zero. I exit and head for the nearest gas station.
“Here’s your trouble," the owner says pulling out a shredded belt. While waiting for a tow truck I realize how blessed I am. Yesterday I was driving this van on a dark road with miles between exits.
Praise the Lord for his continue mercies.
“Let us therefore come boldly to the throne of grace, that we may obtain mercy and find grace in time of need.”
(Hebrews 4:16)
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