  Yesterday evening we attended the Vacation Bible School's closing ceremony instead of cell group, as a support to the kids, their parents and the bros & Sis served for the whole week.
Yet, when my car change to Hwy101, we started smelling something burnt. No sooner we founded out it's not from outside than the whole car shaked. It was the first time I pulled over on the freeway, and we're shocked to see that the tire on passenger side was teared off.
I didn't imagine how it'd happen to me, and more important, how to change the tire!? While we were struggling at this wierd time, a young man pulled his small struck over in front of us, asking if we needed help. Oh man, of course!! He then helped us to change the tire skillfully and explained everything to us, saying that it happened to him three weeks ago. When it's almost done, he suggested to follow us for a short distance to make sure the tire is safe. We told him that we're going to the church just right on the corner near the exit. "Oh, SJCAC?
", he asked with a little smile. And then he showed us the Tee shirt hid under his jacket, displaying the logo of VBS "LAVA ISLAND". Praise the Lord, he is helping in VBS, he is our brother in Christ, he is a helping hand from our Lord! 
