Awhile back, my son Nick and his former wife Crystal, were driving to town from our place in the backwoods. They were going to town to fetch something, just not sure what it was right now. One of my adult sons got a phone call from Nick telling him his truck was on fire, and he and Crystal needed a ride home. I thought maybe they had put the fire out and that we needed to tow it to the house and repair it. R-R-R-I-I-I-G-G-G-H-H-H-T-T-T! The truck (pictured above) was toast, it burned up. Now I imagine there are those of you scratching your head and asking how that truck burning could be a blessing. Well, the blessing was that my two kids did not end up burning to death in that little truck. They both came away unscathed. I am very thankful and have told God so, that those two are okay. Trucks can be replaced. PEACE ! ! !
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