Flaaaaat.

I got a flat tire at work today. FLAAAAT.

Like, Frozen flat so that when I attempted to drive away, the tire went "da da da THUMP da da da THUMP da da da THUMP."
I could literally SEE the car tilting to the right.

MTR came. Roland fixed it.
He had a truck with a CRUSHED front end on the back of his tow truck. My only thought? "Phew. Glad I wasn't that guy."

Yes, my afternoon plans were altered greatly. But I was able to just sit and be for a little while. I was not in an accident. I prayed. I stayed warm. I laughed at my inability to get the car jack out from under the seat.

All things work together for the good of those who love Him who are called according to His purpose.