She dialed my number, then decided to call her daddy instead. (Good thing, he’s a rock under pressure.)
He could hardly understand what she was saying. She was hysterical.
My sweet girl was in a car wreck. Both cars will probably be totaled.
My husband said it was a miracle both people walked away unhurt.
Tonight, I can’t stop praising my God that she’s okay.
Cars can be replaced.
Thank you, Lord!
“For the Lord is good; His mercy is everlasting.” Psalm 100:5a