Amazing Grace

Yup, He still loves me.  So, laugh if you must, but it hap­pened again.  Oh, yeah, that’s right.  The dryer didn’t dry my jeans.  That’s a lot like a per­sonal offense, right?  I should be priv­iledged and obliged to shoot the dryer to pieces now, right?  Well, not so fast.

Once again, God put the right peo­ple in the right places at the right time, and it worked out great for every­one.  Of course, the dryer takes $1.25 in quar­ters and I have $.75.  How­ever, I had a stack of nick­els in the car, and a gen­tle­man was kind enough (and had the resources) to trade my nick­els for two quar­ters and allowed me the oppor­tu­nity to choose another dryer and try again … or rather, dry again.  Thank you, Lord, for still lov­ing me.