Flood.

Okay, so, as most of us know, here in Winnipeg there has been crazy downpour for the past couple of days... especially today. Wowza! Tanya was driving me home today and the puddles were getting deeper and deeper. We passed a lake by my house and it was overflowing... it was way up there - that has NEVER happened before. But then we got to the faithful roundabout.... it wasn't a puddle. It was a lake. There were some boys who's car (SUV or something like that) got stuck in the water were out of there car and trying to walk out were waste deep in it. Now, if you don't know what Tanya's car is... it's one of those tiny little neons. I have to bend down to open it...that's how low the handle is.... anyway. So as she's starting to drive through this thing she's just freaking out "WE'RE NOT GOING TO MAKE IT WE'RE NOT GOING TO MAKE IT, MY CAR IS GOING TO FLOOD IT'S GONNA BE RUINED!!" Something like that... lets just say this was terrifying... I didn't know what else to say so I just said "Just keep goin' girl, we'll make it." I don't know if she heard me but she continued to freak out... but I mean, who wouldn't in this situation - the water was completely covering the hood of her car and the water was creeping up the window as it sloshed about.... out of nowhere (literally not me at ALL) my voice sounded like a trumpet; I began to pray! Wow... this wasn't even me praying...literally the Holy Spirit was speaking through me...He rose up and engulfed me...my entire persona changed as I began to proclaim safety, as I began to cry out for angels, as I began to cry out for the wind of God to dry the engine and the brakes and all that kind of stuff. We made it through and her car seems to be fine - The Lord is amazing! He hears prayer, and He sees what we need before we even really say it... in fact, He says it FOR us. Wow. WOW. Jesus.... wow.