Wednesday, April 30, 2014
Stephen was out at church
For something, I don't remember what.
He came in kinda flustered kinda in shock kinda I don't have a word for it.
Then he started telling me about his ride home.
It went something like this:
He was driving home when suddenly a humongous pine tree fell into the road. Like a 100 feet in front of him.
No one was cutting it.
There was no wind.
It wasn't raining
There wasn't anyone outside or anything.
The tree just fell.
Of course when he told me, I was thinking it couldn't have been that big.