In an early chapter she writes about being stuck in a truck in the mud in a rarely travelled area.
She and her travelling companions tried everything.
When they had exhausted all their efforts, they gathered and prayed.
They asked God to be set upon rock, to be able to get out of the situation they were in.
They heard a truck rumbling close that offered to bring them to town.
There was never any traffic on this road.
With too many in their party, they climbed into the back of the truck.
He was hauling rocks.
Victor and I were playing quite a lot in the casino.
We would win some and we would lose some.
We know not to get crazy with gambling, but it sure is fun.
We spoke several times about how we had both been looking,
throughout the week, for a few fallen dollars on the deck of the ship
so we could continue to play.
On the last night, as we wandered through the casino, something caught my eye.
It was someone's lost credit card on the floor.
We get our prayers answered ... just not always as we would like them answered.
Have yourselves a most fantabulous Tuesday!
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