God has given us some tender mercies the last few days. He is an excellent gift giver.
tender mercy #1: the dead battery
quick trip to walgreens before dinner. boys were good in the store, i just snagged 9 boxes of my favorite cereal for 1.88 each. life is good.
wait, why isn’t the car starting. weird. i just took it in for an oil change yesterday, they should’ve told me if anything was wrong with it. must be the battery. but i was only in the store for like 15 minutes. even if i did leave a light on would that really kill the battery?
i walked back into the store to see if i could intercept whoever was checking out at the register to help jump my car. the man checking out chatted nicely with the cashier. i noticed paint on his phone case- good sign, i bet he’s handy.
“could you help jump my car? i think the battery just died?”
“sure, i’m parked right over there” pointing to a white service van. (perfect!)
he pulled over and connected his cables. even tightened one of the battery lead clamps that was a little loose.
“there’s a sticker on your battery that says it was installed in 2010. you probably need a new one. there is an auto zone right there, they can hook their machine up to it and tell you if the battery is bad. and they’ll install a new one for you at no extra charge.”
i wished him a merry christmas, thanked him for his help, and said a silent prayer that he would be blessed for his kindness.
there was an auto zone literally next door, sharing the same parking lot. they did all he said they would.
the very next morning i needed to drive to tampa for a meeting and this story would have likely been a lot less merciful had my battery died at some point during the trip.
feeling good about how well the bad battery turned out my biggest worry arriving home was that now it was past dinnertime but i still had to make dinner, serve it, and we hadn’t done homework yet so the night was probably going to run long. as we sat down to dinner i asked the boys what homework they had and to my delight the answer was none!
couldn’t have gone any smoother.
tender mercy #2: the bad directions
“daddy will be home tomorrow! aren’t you guys excited?”
“Yay! then it will be christmas!”
as always the day before he comes home is a day of excitement and preparation.
i went to bed excited to know that by the time i woke he would be in the middle of his 5 hour drive to the airport. i hoped i might wake in the middle of the night and be able to call him and keep him company as he drove in the wee hours. but i didn’t wake until 10 minutes before my alarm was set to go off. i called him right away to see how his drive was going.
“good…” he said, but there was a little not good-ness to his voice. “so this drive is 7 hours?”
“no, it’s 5 1/2 hours… so, what is your eta?”
“your flight takes off at 10:30”
…GPS strikes again. kevin is an excellent driver. if i was faced with a car plowing toward me on an icy, windy road with nothing but a cliff to my right, there is no person i would rather have in the driver seat than him. he rivals james bond in his maneuverings. but when it comes to directions and having a good bearings of north, east, south, west- ugh!
“why would you go north when Fargo is south?!”
“i was just following the GPS”
“didn’t that set off a red flag when you put in the address and the drive was 7 hrs long?”
“yeah it did, but i couldn’t remember how long you said the drive was and i figured it was too early to call you. maybe the flight is delayed and i can still make it.”
“let me check…no. says its on-time. you might as well stop driving, you aren’t going to make it.”
….i was on the verge of tears. feeling anger, sadness, disappointment, frustration, helplessness i continued,
“well let me call the airline and see if they can move you to a different flight. but i doubt there will be another one today because allegiant only flies like once a day. and who knows how much more the new ticket is gonna cost us.”
i go to allegiant’s website. no phone number. just chat and email options. i google ‘allegiant phone number’ and find it. as i start to dial, kevin is ringing me back.
“God is looking out for me. i just got a text message that the flight is delayed to 12:15.”
I check the website again, that i had literally just checked 2 minutes ago. he’s right, the flight is delayed, and he’ll be there with time to spare.
huge ball of stress unknots from my insides.
i hope you are realizing some gifts from the Lord in your life this Christmas season!