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What looked like a disaster turned out to be a blessing I won’t forget. Tensions were high as we packed for the long trip home after camping for three days. The stresses of the campsite tear-down in the desert heat were wearing on both of us. Arguments over the littlest things were the outcome as my husband and I each felt that our own duties were of the utmost importance. Little love was in the air as we struggled to leave the campground clean and remember everything we’d need on hand for the trip home with our two little ones and the dog.

With a sigh of relief we were finally on our way. Miles of desert whizzing by, the steady sameness of the scenery had a quieting effect on all of us. The kids, exhausted from their amazing camping adventure, were sound asleep in the back seat and we were beginning to relax and enjoy the trip. But how suddenly things changed.

For a moment we thought it was smoke as bellowing bursts of steam began soaring out from under the hood of our car. We pulled over, cut the engine, and the steam slowed to a stop. We reached for the water jug. We would refresh the radiator and be on our way. But to our amazement we had failed to fill it before we left camp!! These being the days before cell phones and religiously packed purchased water bottles, we were stranded without the precious resource. Looking at each other, wondering who was to blame, we soon realized that finding that out would not be the slightest bit helpful. We opened the hood and waited.

The road was as empty as its desert surroundings. Finally a car did go by. Some time later another went by without stopping. What could we do? I knew there was nothing God couldn’t do. Recalling His greatness, I stepped out of the car and, seemingly standing in the middle of nowhere, I quietly prayed.

Another car passed. Later another. Believing that God would somehow help, I waited. Another car passed. We watched it get almost out of sight on the long empty road ahead. But then . . . it pulled over, turned around, crossed the road, and stopped a few feet from where we were parked. Still standing outside, I could hear a woman calling eagerly as she stepped out of her car. “Do you need water? We have water,” she called. “Yes,” I said. “Yes, we do!” After receiving a share of their precious water supply, our radiator was refreshed, and with grateful hearts we thanked our dear passers-by for their generous help.

They had something else to share, however, that would refresh our very hearts. Before leaving the woman told us that, while preparing for their trip, she had sensed God directing her to bring extra water, that someone along the way would be needing it. The excitement in her voice couldn’t be missed. What a blessing it was for all of us. Perfect strangers, by perfect design, we were brought together to experience something of the nature of our amazing God. How great He is.

He opened the rock and water flowed out; It ran in the dry places like a river. Psalm 105:41

Perfect Design

About Me

About Me

I’m Lynette, retired from hospital and college administration and a late-starter photographer with a love for scenery and wildlife, especially birds. Numbered among my most beloved pets is a crow I called Gabe.

My sudden fascination with birds seemed to be God-given. One quiet evening just before sunset I witnessed a mother robin’s grief at the death of her baby that touched me so deeply it inspired within me an interest in birds I couldn’t shake. I asked God to bring birds into my yard where, up until then, sightings had been few, very few. I studied their feeding habits and began putting food out. Seemingly out of nowhere, significant varieties of  beautiful birds would arrive, sometimes in surprising numbers, satisfying the uncanny interest I had in their visits. Experiences with ‘my birds’ have taught me to watch all around me for indicators in nature of the character of our Creator and Lord. I will be sharing many of my dear feathered acquaintances with you in pictures. As my writings are updated so will be my photographs.

I’m also infatuated with all kinds of crafting. My project supplies require regular purging to keep them from overtaking our small home. I love, absolutely love, my children, grandkids, nieces and nephews, and spend quality time with them whenever I have even remote opportunity.

My life has been riddled as well with tragedies, loss, and pain, much of which I believe I could not have endured without regular refreshment from God’s Word. I know why they call it living.  A Christian that has experienced God’s mercy with a heart to share what I’ve gained from daily searching the scriptures for strength, my prayer is that my writings will renew and encourage your faith as we enjoy together reminders of just how great God is.

If you’d like to browse all my posts you can do so by way of the archive link below.

What looked like a disaster turned out to be a blessing I won’t forget. Tensions were high as we packed for the long trip home after camping for three days. The stresses of the campsite tear-down in the desert heat were wearing on both of us. Arguments over the littlest things were the outcome as my husband and I each felt that our own duties were of the utmost importance. Little love was in the air as we struggled to leave the campground clean and remember everything we’d need on hand for the trip home with our two little ones and the dog.

With a sigh of relief we were finally on our way. Miles of desert whizzing by, the steady sameness of the scenery had a quieting effect on all of us. The kids, exhausted from their amazing camping adventure, were sound asleep in the back seat and we were beginning to relax and enjoy the trip. But how suddenly things changed.

For a moment we thought it was smoke as bellowing bursts of steam began soaring out from under the hood of our car. We pulled over, cut the engine, and the steam slowed to a stop. We reached for the water jug. We would refresh the radiator and be on our way. But to our amazement we had failed to fill it before we left camp!! These being the days before cell phones and religiously packed purchased water bottles, we were stranded without the precious resource. Looking at each other, wondering who was to blame, we soon realized that finding that out would not be the slightest bit helpful. We opened the hood and waited.

The road was as empty as its desert surroundings. Finally a car did go by. Some time later another went by without stopping. What could we do? I knew there was nothing God couldn’t do. Recalling His greatness, I stepped out of the car and, seemingly standing in the middle of nowhere, I quietly prayed.

Another car passed. Later another. Believing that God would somehow help, I waited. Another car passed. We watched it get almost out of sight on the long empty road ahead. But then . . . it pulled over, turned around, crossed the road, and stopped a few feet from where we were parked. Still standing outside, I could hear a woman calling eagerly as she stepped out of her car. “Do you need water? We have water,” she called. “Yes,” I said. “Yes, we do!” After receiving a share of their precious water supply, our radiator was refreshed, and with grateful hearts we thanked our dear passers-by for their generous help.

They had something else to share, however, that would refresh our very hearts. Before leaving the woman told us that, while preparing for their trip, she had sensed God directing her to bring extra water, that someone along the way would be needing it. The excitement in her voice couldn’t be missed. What a blessing it was for all of us. Perfect strangers, by perfect design, we were brought together to experience something of the nature of our amazing God. How great He is.

He opened the rock and water flowed out; It ran in the dry places like a river. Psalm 105:41

I’m Lynette, retired from hospital and college administration and a late-starter photographer with a love for scenery and wildlife, especially birds. Numbered among my most beloved pets is a crow I called Gabe.

My sudden fascination with birds seemed to be God-given. One quiet evening just before sunset I witnessed a mother robin’s grief at the death of her baby that touched me so deeply it inspired within me an interest in birds I couldn’t shake. I asked God to bring birds into my yard, where, until then, sightings had been few, very few. I studied their feeding habits and began putting food out. Seemingly out of nowhere, significant varieties of beautiful birds would arrive, sometimes in surprising numbers, satisfying the uncanny interest I had in their visits. Experiences with ‘my birds’ have taught me to watch all around me for indicators in nature of the character of our Creator and Lord. I will be sharing many of my dear feathered acquaintances with you in pictures. As my writings are updated so will be my photographs.

I’m also infatuated with all kinds of crafting. My project supplies require regular purging to keep them from overtaking our small home. I love, absolutely love, my children, grandkids, nieces and nephews, and spend quality time with them whenever I have even remote opportunity.

My life has been riddled as well with tragedies, loss, and pain, much of which I believe I could not have endured without regular refreshment from God’s Word. I know why they call it ‘living’. A Christian that has experienced God’s mercy with a heart to share what I’ve gained from daily searching the scriptures for strength, my prayer is that my writings will renew and encourage your faith as we enjoy together reminders of just how great God is.

If you’d like to browse all my posts you can do so by way of the link below.

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