Wrecked

 He said: "In my distress I called to the Lord, and he answered me. From deep in the realm of the dead I called for help and You listened to my cry." Jonah 2:2

Lets recap the "wonderful" (sarcasm) week I've had this past week. I came back to Columbia and started my classes. Not too bad other than an 8:05 (which has been moved to a place closer to my dorm). On Thursday, I decided to head out to the area shopping center to see if they had some items that I needed. Upon returning, I hit 5 o'clock traffic and ultimately another car. Her car had minor damage and mine seems to be all cosmetic (PTL!!). However, it was one of the most stressful, scariest things that I have ever been apart of. Luckily, I have amazing sorority sisters and amazing best friends who came running to my rescue. My dad also has amazing friends who came to the wreck site and to look after the wreck at my car to see if I can make it down to the beach next weekend. 

On a happy note, the weather this weekend has been amazing. So, my friends and I decided that we needed to at least enjoy the wonderful weather. For me, this would have been done playing tennis, for them it was a walk down near the river. Today, we went to the river. We walked down the paths and even took some unbeaten paths. We walk down near the river and I slip and go into a split. I was wearing jeans and white Converses. Needless to say I was not a happy Campman (haha, get it? Campman, camper? Ok, its lame). 

I think that God will wreck our lives so we realize that we can't do anything ourselves. God is an almighty god who has a plan in our lives. I think it took not only me getting into a wreck, but also falling in the mud to see that. He lets us get dirty and then He cleans us off. Kind of like what Erin and Morgan did for me (after they stopped laughing).