Yesterday
I spent a lot of time on the phone and at the computer. The computer work was pretty much
funeral-related, as were the phone calls.
We have to coordinate venues, since the funeral is at a church and the
visitation is at the funeral home, and the graveside is in another place still,
another town, even. There are still some
details to work out, so I’ll probably be chatting on the phone a lot today as
well.
We
did get the call back from Ideal Lumber Company. That’s the outfit that we bought our patio
door from back in 2009 after Hurricane Ike.
They were checking on the price of replacing the door that was shattered
last week. The first words out of his
mouth (after the obligatory pleasantries,
of course)? “Are you sitting
down?” Never a good start to a
conversation. Sur enough, he quoted a
pretty hefty price. I suppose it was
comparable to what we paid back in ’09, with inflation and all. Still pretty hefty. I assured him we weren’t mad or anything, and
we really appreciated the help he had given us.
We would just need some time to think about whether we could handle that
much money. I guess he appreciated our
appreciation, because he paused a moment, then said, “Wait a minute. Can I call you back? I want to make one more phone call.” Puzzled, I hung up and waited for his call.
And
it came almost immediately. This time
his first words, without pleasantries, were, “Mr. Vaughan, I think you should
go out and buy a lottery ticket. Right
now.” Well, that was a bit more encouraging
than “Are you sitting down?” Excitedly,
he proceeded to explain that whoever he talked to had cut the price by 73%. They have to order it, so he asked if he
could come over and verify all the measurements within the hour. Whew.
That’s some fast work. As it
turns out it will take between three and five weeks to get here from the manufacturer. Then we have to figure out how to do the
installation. He said it was “Door
installation 101. Easy stuff.” Right.
Chris immediately suggested a call to Nathan when it gets here. Sounds like a plan.
So
… lottery ticket? I think not. I think maybe it’s more that my Lord might be
taking an interest in the little things.
He does that, you know?
Psalms
139:15-16 says, “My frame was not hidden
from you when I was made in the secret place.
When I was woven together in the depths of the earth, your eyes saw my
unformed body. All the days ordained for me were written in your book before
one of them came to be.”
Father,
thank you that we can trust you even in the little things that don’t seem to
matter all that much in the grand scheme of life. I appreciate you being a “Little Things” God
as well as the “All mighty” one. Amen.
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