This week we have had some unexpected things happen. Some have been good, and some – well, not so good. On Sunday, the church in which we were ministering gave us money for new truck tires. This was a great blessing, since our tires have about 80,000 miles on them (they are rated for 60,000 miles), and really needed to be replaced. We had prayed about this need, and God saw fit to answer in a miraculous way!
We also had an unexpected side trip – to Montana. It seems hard to believe, but it is one of the few states we have not visited in our travels. Another is Hawaii, but I’m not holding my breath for making it there this summer! :) We were just a few miles away, so we drove into the great state of Montana and had lunch there! This was the first sign we saw after entering the state.
That’s what I call a great sign!
Gotta love the name of this guy – wonder how he got that moniker? Perhaps indigestion?
We also stopped at the Little Bighorn Museum where George Armstrong Custer met his famous end. It was a blistering hot day, and as the ranger explained the battle, I could see the tragedy unfolding in my mind. Abigail, after listening to the story, asked this question: “So, who were the bad guys?” Let this quote from the memorial wall answer the question.
It is obvious from these quotes that the Indians were only protecting their homes, lands, and freedoms. The white men were definitely the aggressors and therefore, the “bad guys.” It was a great opportunity to explain the principles of freedom and the need for its preservation.
Monument to all the fallen soldiers, buried in this mass grave on the top of the hill.
This is where the battle took place, with each white marker representing where a US Cavalry soldier fell.
White markers were placed for the fallen soldiers, and red ones for the fallen Indians.
After our short field trip, we headed back through Wyoming with the plan of heading toward Yellowstone National Park for a few days with our family. The country is beautiful out here.
However, while driving through the mountains, we had another unexpected event. Our truck overheated. Several times.
Cooling down – with the benefit of a magnificent view!
We ended up turning around and heading back to Sheridan, WY in hopes that we can figure out why the truck is overheating and hopefully fix it (at minimal cost). In the meantime, our mini-vacation has to be postponed. We are hoping that we will still have time to go after getting the truck fixed, but right now , all is rather uncertain.
Here is the scenic overview where we turned around.
I also managed to get some pictures of the kids as they played on the side of the road. They were having a great time, even though we were having truck issues.
Diggin’ in the dirt
Trying to call for help
Studying the Prairie Field Guide
Love these little guys!
I kinda like these gals, too! :)
Everybody say, “Cheese and pickles!”
I guess the moral of this story is that unexpected things will happen. When they are good things, praise the Lord, and when they are not-so-wonderful things, praise the Lord, and enjoy the everyday blessings that He gives us. I am so thankful for my family, and also for the Lord’s protection and provision.