At 11:15 last night, our ’89 Buick failed us for the first time. It had to be towed to the shop, and a mechanic will look at it on Monday. We knew this day would come, but with our loukling due in February our car couldn’t have chosen a more inconvenient time to get sick. We’re really hoping its prognosis isn’t terminal. No matter how much time dear old Betsy has left, we’re trusting that this is all a part of the Lord’s plan.
- Please pray for wisdom to make the right decisions with our vehicle.
- Please pray that we would obey Philippians 2:14 and cheerfully embrace God’s plan without question.