Road Trip Miracles
Sloppily written…but gets the job done.
I went to Mississippi for the weekend and on my way home, between Bolivar and Jackson TN, my car died. I didn’t have cell service so all I could do was pray that someone would stop to help me. I popped the hood and stood staring at it, praying that whoever stopped would be a mechanic. Toby, a DCS worker in Jackson, saw me break down and turned around to help me out. Thinking it was the alternator, he said he’d install a new one for me if that was the case. So after jump-starting the car 3 times we were able to drive it back to Bolivar to an Auto parts store.
The car died again as I pulled into the parking lot so I coasted to a spot. After determining that indeed, the alternator was dead and this auto store didn’t have a new one, we took Toby’s truck (I completely trusted him at this point) to the Auto Zone that he used to manage down the road. On the way I found out he works on stereos as a hobby. Interestingly, my car radio works but the CD player has been broken so I mentioned it to him. He reached under the seat of his truck and pulled out not one, but two new CD players that he happened to have in his truck.
Great post Kyla. Praise God for road angels. Sam says he’s glad it was just the alternator as that’s a relatively easy part to replace. And the new CD player — oo la la. Wasn’t the old CD player the one we found in our truck after it was stolen? Ha!
Ooh I love this post. Sorry about the broken down car but praises for the CD player goodness!
Road trips are FUN!