Proof The Bible Is True

The kids loved the playground. My seven-year-old and five-year-old took turns careening down the twisty slide, my three-year-old tottered across the wobble bridge, and my one-year-old giggled as I pushed her in the bucket swing.Normally keeping an eye on four kids was tough, but we were the only ones at the Salina, Kansas, city park on such a dreary winter day.A cold drop landed on my head. Soon it was drizzling. “Okay kids, time to go!” I ushered them to our aging Volkswagen bus, unlocked it and opened the sliding door.

The door slipped its track. It fell off and slammed down on the wet asphalt.I couldn’t drive without a door! How long would we be stuck here? There wasn’t a soul in sight, and I had no way to contact anyone. Lord, what do I do?

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