July 16, 2004
As I sat in the hot Arizona sun, I was pissed off!!! Just fifteen minutes from Phoenix, my long drive almost over, and now stuck behind a major traffic accident. No movement whatsoever...dead stop. Over an hour I sat wondering why the Universe was delaying my arrival more than it already had. Then that little voice began to speak to me..."Perhaps your delays kept you from being the one in the helicopter." As the guilt of my wretched selfishness washed over me, I sent all my best wishes to the fella who needed it. Ah, redemption is sweet!!!