The van was supposedly fixed and Michael was on his way home. Michael made it two hours closer to home, but the van died again. This time it was in Rawlings, Wyoming.
He is in a very small town, in a very old, but clean motel and no way to get around town. The motel is seven miles away from the nearest grocery store. At least the motel has a great dog who keeps him company!
He will be there until Tuesday, when the replacement parts arrive.
Prayers would be appreciated. Thank you.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
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