BECAUSE OF WYNNE DORY

Tonight I drove home with my teeth chattering because I haven’t had a/c in a car for over 6 years, and I cranked it, just because I could! The car is definitely old school, but everything seems to work. The tires have great tread on them and I even have cruise control again. The radio works, and more importantly, I can adjust the volume. So many things on this car work that didn’t on my old one, so while it doesn’t have all the “bells and whistles” it is already by far better than what I had.

The couple that gave me the car (it was her mother’s and she passed away in December) were two of the sweetest people ever. The lady cried when she saw how happy and excited I was about the car and said her mother would have loved to know how much this gift meant.

The couple delivered it this afternoon with a full gas tank and offered to pay the title transfer costs. I am still stunned that all this has happened in three days. I drove around for a while, just because I could.

I decided to name my car Wynne Dory. (Like Winn Dixie, only cooler…lol). Wynne represents me (means fair, white, and blessed) and Dory represents what she is (a gift of God). So Wynne Dory is a gift of God to the fair, white and blessed lady that drove her home tonight.

The license plate number even has a Z in it.

Again, I’m so grateful I waited on God!

2 Comments Add yours

  1. Meg says:

    Wow…what a story, Shae! I’m so glad for you.

  2. KELLY FISHER says:

    God’s faithfulness to you, my friend, never ceases to amaze me….looking forward to reading the entire book about your walk with God! Love you!

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