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Did a Simple Cross Save My Son?
I truly believe it did, or the Angel who sold it to him, Saved his life.
Did a Simple Cross Save My Son? I truly believe it did, or the Angel who sold it to him.
My son had just purchased his first used truck. I was so proud of him, and now I was reliving my youth vicariously through him. I was even more proud of him when he drove his truck to my house and asked me to help him change out his brake pads. Absolutely. A true father and child moment.
So, under the old truck on pieces of old cardboard we went. We had the front end secured on jack stands, the rear wheels were secured by bricks. It all looked good. We were under the truck, and at times we were standing up taking breaks. I said all of that to say this, we knew or could have seen anyone walking up the driveway.
Whas she a scam, or an Angel?
Back under the truck to continue our brake job lesson. When silently standing beside my head, all of a sudden was a shoe and a pants leg, and a shy female voice saying hello? Under the truck my son rolled his eyes at me, I rolled my eyes back at him, I don’t know son.
Sliding myself off the cardboard , and standing up there was a young lady with a box, asking to sell crosses she had made…