pegasus1300
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Went to see the Skin Doctor yesterday. A lifetime of working and playing outdoors leaves it's mark on the the very fair skinned. I took the Spyder as it was a beautiful ride from Spring City to Provo. Afterwards I went for lunch and the Spyder battery died. I did a little praying and got it started and headed for home. I had to stop for gas and hoped it had one more start in it. It didn't. Stuck in Spanish Fork at the Walmart gas station. I called NAPA. Yes, they had the battery (miracle) No, they wouldn't deliver. Called my friend Gail Paxton. Yes, he was home, yes, he could help (miracle). Spent 3 hours changing out the battery (miracle that I could figure out how!) Put everything back together; only had one extra screw that I had left out on purpose; and the Spyder started right up (miracle). Drove home about 60 miles in the dark through the canyons and didn't see a single critter (miracle) and arrived safely home by 9:45.pm. Thank God for all the wonderful blessings on this afternoon/night when so much more could have gone wrong. There were several people (strangers) who came over to check on me and one who even offered a garage and a bed if I needed them; JT the Walmart clerk at the gas station who brought me a drink; and of course my friend, riding buddy, and fellow TRA member Gail, without whom I could not have done this. I also always felt that my Savior was nearby. At 77 I realize more and more the presence of Jesus in every part of my life, and I am grateful for both that realization and that presence. So thank you to all who helped.
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