Friday my mother-in-law moved
in with us and that night our water heater died. Of course it was weekend and
we needed a specific type of water heater. On Monday the plumbers located the
right unit in a town 200 miles away, but it was inadvertently shipped to Denver
rather than Montrose. Laundry piled up, we heated water on the stove to do
dishes and took showers at the homes of family members. Last night we rejoiced
when we had hot water for the first time in five days. However, God has a way of
putting our trials in perspective and I need look no further that Texas or
Florida to realize that five days without hot water is really not that big of a
deal.
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