Why in the world would we pick January to take a trip to Maine? After all, you can expect it to be snowy at this time of the year and definitely cold. Road conditions are not the best and airline travel is “Iffy”.
We went because we now have a house and needed to collect our belongings from storage. There were also speaking engagements available for us. For me, it meant that I could spend some precious time with the ladies of West Hampden Baptist Church on their winter retreat.
God definitely prospered our journey. We give him thanks for all that He did for us. Here is a brief summary of some of the many blessings He poured out on us on this trip.
- Delta contributed to our travel fund. We were waiting for the plane when we heard an announcement. “If anyone would be willing to give up their seat and be driven to Atlanta to make their connection, we will give you a $400 voucher for future travel.” Charlie jumped up and went to the counter. A few minutes later we were on our way to Atlanta via taxi. Since it was a holiday, we did not even have to deal with traffic. We were there in plenty of time for our flight to Maine, and we think we may have arrived before the delayed flight.
- Our flight up was without incident. We flew on a Monday. The weekend before there had been many weather-related delays. The next day another storm blew in and once again there were many delays, but we were already there.
- We have such generous friends. Friends picked us up in Portland and drove us two hours north and dropped us off with another friend to stay for a couple days. Another friend gave us a very nice vehicle to use while we were there. Another friend drove me down to the ladies’ retreat.
- We were able to visit people in Farmington. Charlie’s uncle lives there, so we were able to drop in and see him and his wife. Then on Wednesday evening we shared our ministry with the people of New Hope Baptist and stayed overnight in their “Prophets’ Chamber.”
- The ladies’ retreat was a real joy to my heart. It is the event I miss most now that we’re gone. Gathering with those dear friends to learn together from the Word of God is such a joy. There was time for a few heart-to-heart talks, walks in the snow, and enjoying the beauty of God’s creation there in Southwest Harbor. (More about that in another blog.)
- The men were available, flexible, and speedy in packing the moving truck. The night before we were supposed to pick up the truck, Charlie got a call from U-Haul saying that the battery in “our” truck was dead. So instead of picking the truck up early, Charlie had to let the men know that it wouldn’t be available until later. When they gathered to pack, it only took them an hour to load. As cold as it was, it’s good there were many men there to make it happen quickly.
- The pastor and his family are loving and hospitable. The last half of the week while I was at the ladies’ retreat, Charlie stayed with the pastor, and we were both there when I returned. They were very warm and welcoming, and we love to see that the church is growing under their leadership. When we left, they loaded us up with sandwiches and treats for the journey that lasted almost until we arrived home.
- God kept us safe on the trip home. We encountered the worst weather on our second day of the trip home. After we’d been on the road a couple hours, the snow started, and it stayed with us all the rest of the way. We saw a number of cars off the road, but the Lord kept us safe.
- We were able to unload the truck with just minutes to spare. We had hoped to get some help on this end, but the bad road conditions meant that people were not venturing out. Churches cancelled on Wednesday night, so the promise of a crew to “help with the heavy stuff” did not materialize. So on Thursday morning, after a night of much needed rest, Charlie and I finished with the remaining items and returned the truck. The man at the U-Haul store said to us, “You are three minutes early.” Then we rejoiced at the unplanned delay at picking up the truck as it kept us from having to pay for an extra day.
Finally home in Georgia! |
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