Raining Cats and Dogs...

Last night I thought I was going to DIE! It was raining so hard and I was driving along 380 behind this truck and we had to come to a complete stop a couple of times because you just couldn't see where you were going. I was freaking a beak. I am not afraid of storms. Our house burned down in 1990 when it was struck by lightning and I am not afraid of lightning, but driving down a road in torrential rains when I can't see- period, that frightens me.

So, I started to get out my cell phone and call all my loved ones and say goodbye because I knew the end was near, but I held out for about 30 minutes and about 5 miles painstakingly slow driving and soon it cleared up enough that I knew I was going to survive.

I prayed so hard last night, and when the rain cleared up, I knew that God was listening. And then I drove like a banshee the rest of the way home before God changed his mind.