Tuesdays are the days the Tutens are not allowed to use their vehicle. So we either walk or depending on how pregnant Mari feels we take a taxi. Ben and Ethan have a 8 min walk down hill to school in the morning and Mari and Aiden have a 30 min. walk uphill to get Aiden to school. This particular morning Mari was in a hurry and didn't think she could hike up the hill and back, so she took a taxi. An experience she always tries to avoid because usually the taxi guy tries to over charge her and she won't have it and they end up in a debate.
Mari was impressed with how cordial the driver was so she asked him to wait for her outside of Aiden school to take her down and back up to our home. On the way down the traffic was horrendous and as you know time is money in a taxi. Mari debated whether she wanted to fork up the extra $1 for having to wait in this traffic or if she should get out the taxi and just walk up the hill to the house. Alas, she got out of the taxi and started her walk in heels and big belly up the hill. As she walked the taxi she was in passed her up and she moaned. A few seconds later she heard a very loud crash but couldn't see what the commotion was as she got closer she realized it was her taxi that had just gotten hit. It was hit pretty badly knocking it over into the median and the hit came on the side Mari would have been sitting in. As she walked passed it sad for the driver it hit her that she could of been in that taxi possibly badly injured. Unable to hold her tears in she cried as she walked thanking God for protecting her and the baby and getting her out of that taxi.
Not a coincidence!
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This gives me chills every time I think about it. Definitely no coincidence. I'm so thankful for your sensitive heart that was open to hear God's nudging...and obedient. And of course, thankful for God's protection over you and that baby...boy!!
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