Wednesday, November 30, 2011

The Case of the Mysterious Crutch

It is really windy where we live.  No, I don't mean breezy.  I mean REALLY windy.  Some days it blows and it blows and it blows with a dreadful monotany, only to be interrupted by gusts of 50-90 mph.   A few weeks ago, while driving the 15 minute route to Cordy's house (Yes, Maria and Eric live there too but she refers to it as "Cordy's House" so now I do as well.) I came upon a semi that had been blown over.  Unfortunately that is not that uncommon here.

When Beth Moore was here she was telling the audience of her shock when she arrived at our airport and got off the little plane.  She demonstrated with her body how hard it was to just stand up!  She then commented that she was terrified it would blow the bleach right off her hair!

Well, after one of those really windy weeks I found this in our front yard.


We often have odd things blow up into our yard but this was surprising indeed!  I couldn't quite come up with an explanation for this.  If it blew into our yard, was there a limping person also blown off course?  Had someone left this in their yard and it blew down to ours?  I was puzzled.
But then it was suggested to me
"Maybe someone was healed!"

I'm going with that explanation!

 
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3 comments:

Maria Rose said...

Weird!

Emily said...

Crazy! The wind is where Wyoming and Oklahoma unite. I totally feel your pain when it comes to high winds. As the song goes...."OOOOOOklahoma where the wind comes sweeping down the plain!" If a second crutch lands in our yard I'll know it blew down from Wyoming! :)

JillAileenJones said...

I love it! Healed-that was a great thought. I want to go with that one. :)

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