I (Gina) try to put down in writing the times that God has
obviously been protecting us (there are many that go unseen). A year and a half ago I decided to post the few events I'd written about
God's protection. So, here's another "close call" where we sensed God's protection of our family.
On the 19th of July we were all in the car, along with a fellow Tanzanian believer (Raymond) headed to our old place of Keza and planning to meet with two churches in the area. We had been on the road some 4 hours and had already stopped for a potty break and a tea break, so we were just chatting and having great conversation. Emily was in my arms in the front of the car, fast asleep and Esther was fast asleep in the back seat next to Raymond. Luke was making good time and the road was decent. We came to a curve in the road and saw straight ahead of us a 2 ft. ditch that ran across most of the road. Luke put the brakes on to only have the car skid on the loose gravel. I held tightly to Emily while I glanced at Esther and Raymond saw my reaction and put his hand out to grab Esther just before we hit to bottom of the ditch and came out the other end with a big thud. The girls woke up instantly and began to cry, my neck ached and Luke jumped out of the car to inspect the damage. I was so relieved to see that the girls were fine, only upset and crying, that I didn't notice the broken windshield 'til a minute later. The hard impact on Luke's side of the car caused the windshield to break, but not shatter.
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| cracked windshield |
After spending a couple of minutes inspecting everything and seeing where exactly we had hit, we got back in the car and thanked God for his protection of us all in the car. The remaining 1+ hours went a lot slower and Luke could feel that the steering wasn't responding the way it used to so we took it slow while splinters of glass fell on to Luke's lap. We were able to make it to our destination, visit the two churches and leave the car at Keza. The following day we piled in the car with Harry and Ruth (Luke's parents) and went with them to Rwanda for a missionary conference. We had planned on taking our car, but we were able to change plans last minute and still make it to the conference. We enjoyed our stay in Rwanda, and a
great conference that had VBS for the kids, so the girls made loads of new friends while Luke and I sat (without kids) during the seminars and listened (for once). =) On our drive back we were able to pick up our car at Keza, and drive it back home, to Kigoma, after some minor adjustments that Luke was able to make.
So, our car is home, and tomorrow will get a new windshield, Lord willing. We are so thankful that it's just the car that needs repairs. My neck pains went away within a day and everybody is
wazima (healthy, whole)! Thank you Lord for your protection.
p.s. On our drive home we saw numerous accidents and it reminded us to take it slow. The roads seem great for a stretch and then in an instant they are treacherous and accidents happen in a flash.