Dear Good Shepherd and friends, About a week ago our Honda Odyssey died. We had just dropped off our nephew at the Casey's off the DeSoto exit near Des Moines. Instead of turning around and heading back home on I-80, we figured we'd journey a few more miles to get groceries in Waukee. I took the earlier Waukee exit which takes you through old downtown Waukee, rather than the next exit down, which would have been the faster route that would have taken us right to the Hy-Vee in Waukee. Well, our car died at a stop sign in the middle of old downtown Waukee. We were able to push it a block to a bank parking lot and get it off the road. As we did that a wonderful person pulled up and asked if we needed a jump. Of course we happily and thankfully said yes. But no cables. Turns out, the hardware store was conveniently a block down the street. We walked and got cables, got the car running. But it was still not running well. There was something more going on. I suspected at tha...
Forces outside of ourselves shape our lives. We are never independent writers of our own stories. But we can be attentive to what story writes us.