So on Monday I had to go into town and buy groceries, run some errands. I had finished the errands and pulled up to the grocery store. I sat in my car for awhile sorting thru some pictures, finding the ones I wanted to send to my dear sister Sherine in India. When I finished, I grabbed my purse and my grocery list and bounced out of the car. Right as the door was closing I realized I was hearing that irritating chime. HHUUMM. Now my car makes the same awful sound for doors ajar, light on, key on, not in park, seat belt unbuckeled......you name it! I slowly lean over and peer in the window. Out of the numerous possibilities for the chime it had to be this one! My keys were in the ignition!
No.....no spare set on me! No spare set at the house! Spare set is in hubby's wallet out in the oilfield somewhere! At first I want to sink into the pavement and cry. Then I wanted to get angry and stomp off walking.....no where, any where. But then a voice seems to say, you can choose to make this what you will. So I take a breath, laugh, shake my head and call my sister to come and get me. Me & hubby will return for the car later. Sis says let her call her son-in-law who works at a transmission shop in town. Turns out they open cars. He sent a guy who had it open in no time! Perfect timing too.....as I had just finished my shopping. Thank you dear Jesus who sees all our circumstances! Bless Edna, Sam, Gene and the sweet employee!