Apr 17, 2005 11:30
sometimes things happen for no reason that are so truly filled with grace and compassion.
went to the gas station and the attendant was talking to her sister on the phone telling her to pray for her at church, she was so dear.
some guy stopped his car in front of me while I was walking back to by house from my neighbors and asked if I knew where 870 pine hill Dr. was and I said that’s where I live , he had found my wallet and drove all around to give it back, what luck or faith or something...
I guess that’s was I get for picking up that old Russian women and her son and driving them home when their car broke with Alex.
I am relived
I am overjoyed
I am restless still