The hand of the Lord
This week was no different.
I live on a mountain top. At the bottom of our road there are
terrible potholes (A relative to Potholites.) and their cousins, the
frost heaves(From the Heavites.). Potholes seek to remove the
undercarriages of more modern cars, taking away the proper alignments
we have strived for. The Heavites have the ability to toss a small
tractor trailer to the side of the road with little effort. Our
community has allowed itself to be overtaken by these creatures.
Earlier this year our town took on the project of restoring 100 year
old waterlines. This left 2 of our roads as breeding grounds for
these dangerous denizens. The two streets (Park-more now than ever in
some cases, and Union, or more appropriately, "Dis" Union, as wheels,
tires and axles are ceremoniously removed from vehicles.) are at the
bottom of my road. From my house, there is no other way out, save the
"Valley of Death, " a usually unplowed section of road.
I mention that because it might be relevant to the rest of this
little saga. The irony of it all, is that the other day on the 25 MPH
road, I was doing 15 MPH in an attempt to not be captured and a Yaris
"blew" by me. His car could easily be captured by the Potholites
never to be seen again. So, what if he gets 30MPG. (BTW-my Grand Prix
averages 31.66 MPG and has never had a tune up! As opposed to my van
which can not pass a chance to visit the "enemy" and get gas.)
So, in the last few years, I have taken care of my vehicles. My third
car since I have moved here is approaching the 200,000 mile mark.
Previous vehicles included an '86 Mercedes Diesel that my wife
thought was "falling apart" from the noise and an '89 Ford Probe
traded in with 260K. I have had little difficulties with the Grand
Prix. But a few weeks ago on a road trip, I noticed a "lane shift"
that I had not intended. Attributing it to invisible "ice" I carried
on, completing the 500 mile trip. Upon return I arranged for new
brakes (2nd set since I owned it-the hill is murder on my brakes.)
and mentioned the lane change to the mechanic. Showed him the noise.
He spent the day on it and told me it was the bushing at the top of
the strut and not to worry about it. So, I adopted my Alfred E.
Newman stance and agreed, "what, me worry?" A few weeks go by. I hear
the noise a little more, and began to find after a right hand turn
the noise is a clunk accompanied by an attempt at a lane change. So,
I set up another appointment after I noticed my ABS light on while
taking Tina to the hospital at 5 in the morning.
I dropped my car off, explaining the action of wanting to greet "left
lane" offenders. Got in my van and went about my day. About 3PM, I
thought I would check in. There was my car. Up on jacks. I saw the
infamous "donut" spare on the area where the noise was coming from. I
walked up and noticed the absence of parts. Quite a few in fact. I
went in to talk to the mechanic. "What did the test reveal," I asked.
His answer took me by surprise. "I made it 3 feet and the front end
fell off." The car had moved 3 feet before the ball joint exited,
allowing the wheel to splay out, removing the axle and blowing a 3"
hole through my alloy wheel. His subsequent statement of "you are a
lucky man" translated to the "Lord has watched over me once again. I
don't think about what could have happened. I leave that for others.
I choose to believe that while my car is a present casualty of the
Heavites and the Pothlites, I and my family are survivors. The car
has been there a few days and I have not heard the status.
So, we are down to a van that will not drive on ice or snow, but it
is up to God the next step,as to what direction we can go. I would
ask that we all take more seriously praying for one another. It is
clear that the "some-ite" would like to remove us. Whatever God
decides for us, He is the One we can count on.
Thanks to all of you who have prayed while Tina has recuperated from
surgery last week. She is doing a lot better. Cass is home from
vacation. Matt is getting ready to go to school in the fall. Amy has
gone through some good changes. Tyler is being mentored by a fellow
pastor. Alyssa is doing well and over all life is good. My partner
and I are working on a new business structure, have begun hiring
people and are believing God to watch us over as He has.
Blessings,
Lee
Lee Johndrow
88 WCFR Drive
Springfield, VT 05156
802-885-2885

