Living in Norfolk, Virginia, the blizzard of ’18 was a challenge for me. I couldn’t drive because the roads were clogged with snow. I had enough food for a couple of days. Monday I decided to walk the nine blocks to IHOP for a brunch. The ground was still treacherous in many spots, covered in snow and ice. Since I have some hearing and balance issues, I was being very careful walking back home. Crossing 27th street, a couple helped me across the street. Then a man in an SUV picked me up and took me the rest of the way home. I was impressed and very grateful. But it occurred to me: With God looking out for me and with Lisa’s prayers, I can’t lose.
What are your thoughts?