So, our friend and truck driver, Ali Baba (yep, that's really his name) had mercy on us. He lives around the corner. He shared some water. Enough to fill our tank again.
Praise the Lord!
And, I woke up to trucks rolling in front of my house...
I don't know how long their fuel will last. But at least its a start! (or a continuance as the case may be...)
AND, we were actually able to complete a few loads of laundry, a finance report and a yearly report for the government here.
When Silas ran into our room this morning with the excited announcement "Sump Shruck!!!" (that's "dump truck" for all you non Silas-ese speakers)....I had to smile. First, because the two year old living in our house is just TOO CUTE! But second, isn't it...um...a tad ironic...that after I hear from several of you that you are praying...those cemented-to-the-soccerfield trucks started moving again.
I know the Creator of the Universe does have a few things to attend to right now...and my water issues really aren't the most pressing issue... yet, He acts on my behalf.
May YOUR day be full of the astonishment of His care...