We learned something about living in Arizona yesterday. Something about car batteries and high temperatures that we weren't aware of.
Our church has three services on the weekend, Saturday evening, 8:30 a.m. Sunday morning and 10:30 a.m. Sunday morning. Usually Chancel Choir sings at one service on Sunday morning and Celebration Choir sings at the other service. The first two Sundays of the month it's Chancel Choir's turn to take the 8:30 service and the last two Sundays of the month Chancel takes the 10:30 service. Of course, Celebration Choir's schedule is the opposite. If there is a fifth Sunday, one of the choirs takes an extra turn or there is other "special" music. Because not all our "snowbirds" are back yet, the two choirs are now
combined and yesterday the combined choir took both services.
We arrived at church just before 8 a.m. because the choir reviews its music before the service. We were ready to leave close to noon, and were one of the last cars in the parking lot. It was scorching hot there--the temperature was in the high 90's and that meant in the full sun on a paved parking lot, things were really roasting.
I turned the key and heard just that ominous "clicking" sound that means the battery has died. Oh, oh, what to do? I went back into the church to find someone, anyone, who could help us. It turns out that the most knowledgeable person around is the senior pastor, Pastor Steve. Fortunately he was still there--pastors are generally about the last person to leave the church!
He came over with his car and jump cables and gave us a boost that got the car running. Thank you so much!!! I said, "There's a sermon illustration in there!" meaning something about being dead and needing life power from some other source. Wonder if he'll use that.
That afternoon Jim took the car to Walmart, bought a new battery, had the oil changed and the tires looked at. They take care of tires free if you have bought them at any Walmart. And by any, I mean any--U.S. or Canada. They will rotate and balance them free for the life of the tires.
We were very, very grateful for the boost, and now know that batteries do not last long in a hot climate. I don't know why, but it is evidently true. I'm just thankful it happened yesterday when people were around to help and not this morning when I went to practice organ.
Our church has three services on the weekend, Saturday evening, 8:30 a.m. Sunday morning and 10:30 a.m. Sunday morning. Usually Chancel Choir sings at one service on Sunday morning and Celebration Choir sings at the other service. The first two Sundays of the month it's Chancel Choir's turn to take the 8:30 service and the last two Sundays of the month Chancel takes the 10:30 service. Of course, Celebration Choir's schedule is the opposite. If there is a fifth Sunday, one of the choirs takes an extra turn or there is other "special" music. Because not all our "snowbirds" are back yet, the two choirs are now
combined and yesterday the combined choir took both services.
We arrived at church just before 8 a.m. because the choir reviews its music before the service. We were ready to leave close to noon, and were one of the last cars in the parking lot. It was scorching hot there--the temperature was in the high 90's and that meant in the full sun on a paved parking lot, things were really roasting.
I turned the key and heard just that ominous "clicking" sound that means the battery has died. Oh, oh, what to do? I went back into the church to find someone, anyone, who could help us. It turns out that the most knowledgeable person around is the senior pastor, Pastor Steve. Fortunately he was still there--pastors are generally about the last person to leave the church!
He came over with his car and jump cables and gave us a boost that got the car running. Thank you so much!!! I said, "There's a sermon illustration in there!" meaning something about being dead and needing life power from some other source. Wonder if he'll use that.
That afternoon Jim took the car to Walmart, bought a new battery, had the oil changed and the tires looked at. They take care of tires free if you have bought them at any Walmart. And by any, I mean any--U.S. or Canada. They will rotate and balance them free for the life of the tires.
We were very, very grateful for the boost, and now know that batteries do not last long in a hot climate. I don't know why, but it is evidently true. I'm just thankful it happened yesterday when people were around to help and not this morning when I went to practice organ.
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