Well, I told you that I had a flat tire.
I had to take it to the shop and have 2 new tires placed at the sweet cost of $300.00.
But, bear with me, the real story is coming…
I had to leave my car, have someone take me back to the hospital, and then get a ride back to pick it up later in the day.
Well this nice black man, tall and thin, soft spoken, rides me back 50 blocks to the hospital, about 15 minutes. We talked a little, he asked me to visit his church, I told him I was LDS and he ASKED for a Book of Mormon!
I dropped it off to him with my testimony and the missionaries phone number inside.
Could be a whole lot of reasons I am here in Florida, and could be that this was just one of them…Who Knew!!!!!
No comments:
Post a Comment