Kimberly and the Adventures of the Lost Car part IV
WOOOOOOOOO! The car has returned to its rightful owner. Sorry this entry is slightly overdue...I got it back Sunday night, minus the stereo, my cds, cell phone, and developing tank.
It's a little funny because last Sunday I went to Flood (a church service at College Ave Baptist) and I prayed for my mom to get better. It felt as though God said, "well...ok, but I'm taking your car." So, in a way I thought, well, it's a small price to pay, I don't really need the car, but I love my mom. I didn't want it back. But then this Sunday I was going to Flood again and just before I left for the 5 o'clock service, the police called my house and informed me that they had found it.
So, maybe God just wanted me to stop and realize the really important things in life. Although my car takes me places, it's not the best or most important thing in my life. It's not what keeps me living.
If you don't believe in God or disagree in any way, I don't care, don't ruin this for me.
Love, Kim
It's a little funny because last Sunday I went to Flood (a church service at College Ave Baptist) and I prayed for my mom to get better. It felt as though God said, "well...ok, but I'm taking your car." So, in a way I thought, well, it's a small price to pay, I don't really need the car, but I love my mom. I didn't want it back. But then this Sunday I was going to Flood again and just before I left for the 5 o'clock service, the police called my house and informed me that they had found it.
So, maybe God just wanted me to stop and realize the really important things in life. Although my car takes me places, it's not the best or most important thing in my life. It's not what keeps me living.
If you don't believe in God or disagree in any way, I don't care, don't ruin this for me.
Love, Kim