Our Story: Floods From the Bathroom

Back in the mid 2010s we had the kids' toilet upstairs overflow. The water leaked down and out the ceiling in our living room. Rachelle got the number of a guy to fix it and he said he would come out when he was in the area and take a look. He didn't ever show up (that we know of anyway). A couple of times Rachelle thought she should call and connect again and even got out her phone to do it but she just felt no urgency on it and kept putting it off. It sounds strange but the timing just never felt right. Well, just a couple of weeks later, Ty turned on the water in their clogged sink and left it running. And running. And running. Water EVERYWHERE, including dropping downstairs through the exact same spot as last month. The spot she still hadn't gotten fixed. Sometimes God sends us the strangest tender mercies, doesn't He?

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