Monday, May 11, 2015

For 536 Days

We're driving down a two-lane road in West Virginia. We're tired. We're grumpy. We're ready to be home. Then a slow-poke truck pulls in front of us, slowing us down to what feels like a crawl. 

Why? Why this truck? Why now?

We notice--because we're all driving so slowly--the North Dakota license plate. North Dakota! The last plate we need to complete our license plate game that we've been playing for almost 2 years! For over 500 days we've searched. 

Good can come from what blocks our path. Indeed. 

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