On Saturday evening, our normally very hot tap water got even hotter. It was nearly boiling coming out of the tap. I didn't think much about it until the next morning, when I was almost done my shower and realized the water wasn't very hot. My poor husband had even less hot water. By the time he was done his shower, there was no hot water. Later that afternoon, there was still no hot water. So Miles went downstairs and did a few things like flipped the breaker and reset the water heater, but to no avail. We had no hot water.
Miles was going to be gone all day the next day, and he wouldn't have an opportunity to look at the water heater until Tuesday. I was frustrated, but knew that I had other options for the morning. It was so inconvenient to go to the gym before work though! I prayed, "God, would you please fix our water heater? We don't have the time or the money to deal with it this week." (not that there is ever a week that we have time or money to deal with it :)).
Monday morning we had no hot water, so I went to work out and get a hot shower at the gym. I was grateful for that option. I was reminded that every time something goes wrong with our house and I'm inconvenienced, I remember my friends who are serving overseas and don't have regular water or electricity. I prayed for them a few times throughout the day. I went to Target where the cashier politely responded to my "how was your day?" with the same question. Well honestly the entire day was a bit ridiculous, but I just said, "Fine, except we don't have any hot water at our house." But being reminded of my friends who live in a country that has more water per capita than anywhere else in the world, but they don't have the infrastructure to support it (meaning they often don't have water at all), I added, "But at least I have running water." The cashier responded, "That is true. What a good way to look at it."
So I went home trying to remember that I need to be more grateful then I am. I look at our kitchen counters covered with dishes bkz we can't wash them, and I think, "What would Trichelle (one of our overseas friends) do?" Well, she'd boil water to wash them in. So I put the teapot on the stove. I was rearranging the dishes, so I could create the most efficient environment for washing the dishes. I got something on my finger, so I turned on the tap to wash it off out of habit. THE WATER WAS HOT!!! God fixed our water heater! Thanks God!
As I reflected back on the previous day or so, I was reminded how I take things for granted, and how much less stressed I was when I just accepted my situation and did the best I could with it. God doesn't always work that way, but I'm so grateful that He did. He is the Giver of all good gifts (James 1:17).
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