How God Provided on a Friday Morning
I woke up Friday morning feeling really rested, and when I looked at the clock I realized why I felt so rested. I had overslept, and had an hour and 15 minutes to get across town to my classroom. (Remember, if you're late, the teacher won't let you go to class).
I threw on some pants (and a shirt) and ran out the door to catch a bus, all the while wondering if I was going to make it or just waste a trip across town.
BORING BACKGROUND INFORMATION: Buses take one of two routes across town: the fast way, and the slow way.
I was hoping for a bus taking the fast route, as that seemed to be my only hope of getting to class on time. Well, after a few (very long) minutes of waiting, a bus taking the slow route pulled up. Seeing no other choice, I got on and awaited my fate.
As the bus wound along, oh so slowly, I looked out the window and saw God's provision for the morning: a subway stop I did not know of.
OTHER BORING BACKGROUND INFORMATION: The subway here runs through a 3rd of the city, and is lightning fast.
I got off the bus at the next stop, ran back to the subway, and bulleted my way to class on time.
God provided.
NICE!
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Polarbear |
8:17 PM