It’s ironic that yesterday afternoon; I wrote a journal about how I was keeping my car despite it’s mechanical problems. I went to Sunday night Mass right after I closed my laptop. Then I came home, locked up my car in the driveway, and went to bed.

I knew my insurance expired on my car before I went to Cabo San Lucas last week. These kind of things happen when you have a bazillion things to do each day. So this morning while I was waiting on Robo to pick me up to go to work, I scrolled through my cell phone looking for my insurance agent. Before I could get to his name, my phone glowed and; started to ring–it was Robo. “Are you here at the house?” How strange. Why would he ask if I was home. I told him I’d be here.

I stepped outside and we walked towards his car parked at the curb. I glanced left and notice my car was gone from the driveway. I calmly assessed the situation, looking around the corner to see if maybe I’d parked it somewhere else. Nope. It’s gone. Gone gone.

Robo didn’t believe me. He thought I was just kidding. I told him we needed to hurry if we were going; to make it to the 8:30 AM Mass in; time. I hopped in the back seat of his car and called the police. While I was at Mass, I just asked God to have his way with the situation.

I feel irresponsible for letting my insurance expire. This is even worse when you consider that I had FULL insurance, and that if they didn’t find my car, they’d get me another one. I tried to put that out of my head and try to focus on praying. I just have to trust that God is going to look out for me in this situation. I mean, the reason that I let my insurance expire was because I was so swamped with ministry. All day every day is committed to serving Him and his people. Who knows? Maybe this is a sign that I need to do less. Only God knows.