Don't get me wrong, I do love roller coasters. Granted, my father tried to scar me for life by forcing my brother and I to ride "The Beast" at King's Island when we were barely tall enough to legally ride. As I got older though, I enjoyed riding roller coasters. In fact, "The Beast" is my all-time favorite ride.
Then there's this roller coaster ride called Life. Not as much fun at times. The ups, downs, twists and turns. Sometimes you don't see them coming.
When I last left you, the family was rejoicing at our newly-repaired van. The morning after that post, we loaded up to begin the return journey home. Ten minutes later we were on the side of I-440 westbound, our van deciding it didn't want to go home yet. The events over the next 24 hours consisted of many phone calls, a tow to a local Pepboys where I now know several guys on a 1st name basis (here's a shout out for Dave & Tim!) and my wallet feeling much, much lighter.
Yet again, I praise God for taking care of us. Christian friends/family saw that our immediate needs were met. We spent time with lots of folks we don't get to see often. And our family now has a few extra memories which we'll reflect on for years to come.
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I love your eternal optimism Rick. I believe it is genuine, and I'm proud to call you my friend. Even if it isn't genuine, it inspires me to be more grateful for everything God has blessed me with. Hope you're doing well!
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