God still took care of me....
I had just arrived at the midway point (a gas station) where I met my ex-husband's wife to pick up my boys from their visitation. I no more than get out of the car, when we noticed antifreeze that just began to pour all over the ground. I could have been stranded right along a major interstate, with or without my boys. This closely resembles the time when I didn't realize I was almost out of gas and I literally ran on fumes to pull up to a gas pump. Whew!
