Last night John surprised a burglar as he was going through my car. Were he not in his bedtime attire (none) he would have chased they guy down and had a chat with him. God was gracious to us as neither of us had anything of value in the cars, and John had in his readying for hunting, heeded the still small voice telling him to not put the guns in the truck.
Praise be to our Protector.
3 comments:
Wow! Thank you, Lord.
Oooo, I just hate being burgled! It's not the lost treasure but the violation that is so hard to deal with.
Praise be is right! BTW, we were talking of John being able to hunt out the bedroom window and had wondered if he wore Blaze Orange jammies. Now we know!
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