His Protection
Mary Brinson
Years
ago, my husband and I lived in Louisiana.
After serving four years in the US Marines, including a tour of duty in
Vietnam, we were then in Louisiana because he was a full time college student
there.
When
our son was only two years old, I took him with me to Atlanta, Georgia, to
attend my youngest brother's college graduation. I had packed only enough
clothing for the weekend. As we prepared to catch our flight back to Louisiana
after the commencement activities, my mother insisted on taking my son home
with her to North Carolina. Although I explained that he only had enough
clothing for the weekend, she replied, "I'll buy him more." Her
urgency to take him with her was unexplainable, but eventually I relented.
Several
weeks after my return, a friend and her toddler came to visit us at our home.
Suddenly without warning, the sky on that summer afternoon became very dark. The
wind howled with a volume that was unfamiliar to me. With a very intense voice,
I said to my friend, "Take your baby and please leave!"
My
friend had not been gone more than 10 minutes when a tornado touched down on us.
It totally destroyed our home and all of its contents. Amazingly, although our
home was reduced to just a pile of rubbish, my husband and I survived with just
the clothes on our back. I feel it was God's direction telling me to emphatically
insist that my friend leave. I also came to realize afterwards, with certainty,
that my mom's insistence on taking my child was no coincidence.
I
have no doubt it was God's infinite power that protected us!
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