Alternate Title - The Craziest Day
Robert, Trevor, and I drove up on Saturday to move a few things in before Trevor moves in. We rented a U-Haul Truck to pick up a new mattress, along with the *perfect* couch that Trevor found on Craig's List. As their U-Haul was following me back to Trevor's, a bunch of my brake warning lights lit up my dashboard, and I was able to make it the last few blocks to Trev's.
Meanwhile, Robert and Trevor managed to manuever the oversized sofa up Trevor's stairs and over to his landing. Unfortunately (understatement), the sofa was too long, too wide, and too tall to fit through the door even with the most expert pivoting.
While the couch was stuck at Trevor's door, I arranged for a tow truck to take my car to the Honda dealer, which was the only place where I could get a loaner car at 4:45 p.m. on a Saturday. The only other option was Ubering to Dulles Airport 12 miles away. So I went with the tow truck driver, who got me to Honda with minutes to spare. And I asked him if he believes in Jesus. "Yes, ma'am!" I told him Jesus sent him to take care of us.
At the dealer, I met the wonderful Jasmine who'd helped me on the phone. She was wearing a "GREAT LOVE--Ephesians 2:4" t-shirt. This prompted another conversation.
While I make arrangements at Honda, Robert and Trevor got the couch back in the U-Haul and headed to Salvation Army to donate his perfect couch. The donation location had closed, but the manager told Robert he wouldn't see anything, so they unloaded the couch and left it.
Thank You, Jesus, for showing Yourself when we needed You. Not the best of days, but really, all is WELL.
I picked up my guys at the U-Haul store in my loaner car--a brand new Accord with less than 200 miles and all the bells and whistles. We found comfort in a yummy pho restaurant before heading home.