Now, a story about "24 hours". Monday evening was a doesy complete with getting the car (that we're borrowing from my parents) stuck in a snow drift on the driveway. Gearing up and hiking home only to find the place was 30-some degrees inside. Tim then had to spend over an hour getting the tractor started, clearing the driveway, and pulling the car out. (Time he would have rather spent working on that wind turbine project!) Since it was so cold inside, I figured there was no point of sitting around waiting for Tim to do it all, so CW and I pulled the ice fishing sled down to the garage and hauled up some firewood for the night. Since it takes awhile for the stove to radiate heat, I put Conrad in bed early with the promise of LOTS of stories. We snuggled up and read and read and read. One of his favorite books currently is "The Secret of St Nicholas". I bought it in early December to help bring a little more meaning to the season for him. One of his favorite parts in the book is when the boy Nicholas is learning about Christmas from his parents and decides 1) God likes surprises and 2)some good deeds should be done in secret
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Fast forward to Tuesday morning. It started well enough, and then at 7:30am I got a call from Tim that the car we are borrowing needed a new alternator. Really? What is it about cars this month!?!? Trying really, REALLY hard to be optimistic I tried to see the good. Tim knows enough about cars that he recognized the warning signs as opposed to being halfway between the prairie and Rochester in sub-zero temps when the car could have died on us. Admittedly, it was still a downer for me though - would this mean another night lost from working on the wind turbine? And another day away from Tim having time to look and maybe fix our car?
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So here is where the story changes. Tim was able to take a half day, NAPA had the part in stock, and the car was fixed by mid-afternoon.
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Then he checked our mail while at his dad's house. We had received a gift and a note from an anonymous sender. We have had quite a rough month and getting a note like we did was so encouraging. Knowing there is someone out there thinking of us in this way gives us strength and a bit more confidence that although things are really, really hard right now, we'll pull through. And I can't help but reflect on that childrens book.
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It's amazing that in a short 24 hours so much can happen.