Where is your God? page 1 by ric Gustafson
Brett Rowson opened up his cell phone. He quickly dialed a number. " AAA".
" Yes, do you need roadside assistance?".
" Yes, my car engine just died". He nervously looked around. " I'm at". He stopped when he realized that someone was standing behind him.
" Need some help?".
He turned to see a young bearded man with a large brown suitcase.
" Need some help with your engine?".
" As a matter of fact I do". He wiped desert sweat from his forehead. " How did you know I was having engine trouble?".
The stranger smiled. " Mind if I take a look?".
Brett wiped more sweat from his face. " No".
The stranger opened the hood and peered inside. He took a wrench and a screwdriver from his bag. He began to tinker with the engine. A few minutes later, he closed the hood and smiled. " Get in and start it up".
" Sir, do you need roadside assistance?".
" No". Brett closed the phone and then put it into a pant pocket. He opened the door of the Chevy Malibu and got into the driver seat. He put the key into the ignition. He turned the key. The car started right up.
The stranger smiled.
" How did you do that?".
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Peace and God's blessings. Love Ric
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