This morning, July 22, my son Mark came over at 8:00a to install some overhead shelves in the garage. I had ordered them from Costco and two boxes had arrived on schedule. However, after we opened them, we discovered we were missing some vital parts so I called the number in the instructions. Turns out there are three boxes, and the third one had just shipped. An aborted project. We put everything back, and at 8:45a, Mark prepared to leave.
“Wait! While you’re here can you change the A/C filters?” (Our house has high ceilings, and all three A/C filters require a tall ladder. I don’t do ladders at my advanced age.) The last filter was in our bedroom where June was getting ready to take a friend to a retreat house for the day.
Except… June was in the bathroom struggling with a piece of scrambled egg that had gotten stuck halfway down. Mark has had advanced first aid training, and I called him in to help. Around 9:15a, he texted:
ER at 9:20 if no progress by then. Get ready.
I was out in the living room talking with the lady June was taking to the retreat house. We figured out there would be no retreat house that day, but as she was leaving, she and I prayed that June would be OK. And at 9:20, the piece of food became unstuck. Praise the Lord. But, of course, June was worn out from the ordeal.
A little while later, Mark texted:
You understand why God kept Costco from sending the install brackets. Otherwise we would have been working in the garage while mom was in the bathroom alone.
A good observation. I think it’s called “providence.” Thank you, Lord.
The angel of the LORD encamps around those who fear him, and delivers them. (Psalm 34.7, ESV)
Many are the afflictions of the righteous, but the LORD delivers him out of them all. (Psalm 34.19, ESV)
PS Mark said the same thing happened to him 10 or more years ago. He had fixed breakfast for his two children, one of whom was in his late teens. Mark got a piece of bacon stuck in his throat. He told the kids something like, “I’ll be out in a minute.” Then he went to the bathroom…just as June had done. He got the bacon piece turned appropriately, BUT, he said that if it had turned the other way, he could have died alone in the bathroom. Lesson: if you’re choking on food, tell someone!



