“But thanks be to God, who gives us the
victory through Jesus Christ our Lord. I Cor. 15:57 (RSV)
Desiring to
support my granddaughter’s volleyball games, with everyone busy, I decided to go
alone to cheer on her team, and bring her home.
Her game would
be at Edgewood High School (EHS) at 3:30 p.m. I arrived at EHS at 3:25, but
there was no game. Texting my daughter, stating that fact, she apologized
saying it was an away game at Joppatown High School (JHS). With a sigh, I
decided not to be angry. People make mistakes. Forgiveness is my motto.
I knew JHS was
off Route 40, but I’m not familiar with the area. There should be a school sign. Feeling I must have missed it, I
pulled into a Royal Farms and asked the clerk for directions. He didn’t speak
English! Gritting of my teeth, I groaned. People
who live in this country should learn the language. I knew God wanted me to
love everyone.
Exiting the
store, there was a man pumping gas.
“Can you tell me
how to get to JHS?”
“Yes. You’re
almost there. Turn right at the fourth light.”
“Thank you.”
After turning right
at the fourth light--there was no school. Why
couldn’t he be more specific? I took another lap around my mental desert.
Finally, I saw a lady walking on the street and asked her for directions.
“You’re almost there.” She gave me exact directions, (there was
another turn) and I arrived at JHS, thanking God for her.
Entering the
gym, I noticed players all casually walking around. Alexandra spied me from across
the room, and came running, and shouting, “We won!”
Dear Lord, thank You for victory over
mundane things in our lives. Amen
© 2015 Lois
Gosley
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