God has to have a huge sense of humor. Tonight, He set me up. I'm in my room in my hotel and just wanting to hibernate, listen to the football game, write and hang close to the phone for a friend.
But... I sheepishly noticed that the toilet paper was dangerously low and no replacement roll in sight. Decisions. Decisions. Decisions.
Finally, I mustered my will and went down to the front desk to ask for a roll of toilet paper from the very nice young man at the desk. After he graciously went to find me a roll, he nervously asked where I was from.
When I told him, he asked if I knew Michael or his friend, Colt. "He is my son," I said. He had gone to Church Camp with him in 6th grade and had always wondered how and where they were.
They are all in the same area.
"I'll have to hit them up." He continued, "I'll have to invite them to Campus Church."
Well...I laugh shaking my head....
I, for once, Praised God for running out of toilet paper!
It's so funny when things like that happen. I picture God up there chuckling. :)
ReplyDeleteMe too. And guess what? I found the extra hidden roll of toilet paper later!
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