crowded about the vehicle in question. They couldn’t see how it could have stopped short of crashing into the wall nor careen down the long, busy street when the terrain is like 45 degrees sloping down! The trusty transport for missionaries, an old model of the Ssangyong Korando. 02 May 2022. Photo by JYS. Two hours before, Dave parked the old SUV at the side of the street designated as the exit point of the bustling public His mind raced with thoughts of market. With him are fellow missionaries where to get the money to pay for damages who needed to buy food and other supplies. both for the victim and the old SUV. Poor thing! Since the hand brake no longer functions, he set the transmission to low Dave pointed the missionaries down gear as that would hold the car in a standstill the road where the vehicle stopped, about when the engine is turned off. 200 meters from where it was originally parked, and raced toward it. He has been driving this SUV for over 10 years now, transporting missionaries to The people who have gathered there and from their field of work. Be it over rough asked them questions and voiced out their mountains, city sprawls and everything in confusion, taking a closer look at the narrow between, with passengers as many as 13 in gap—just 2 inches—from the wall and the one go—all crammed up as it is the only vehicle could have smashed its windshield vehicle we have to help with outreach work. and the concrete—but didn’t! And why did it make the turn and not go on straight down Today is market day and is supposed the road where people could have been to be a regular, uneventful one. But God has hurt—but didn’t! a way of making His presence felt even in the most unexpected places. The only logical explanation they can think of? It’s a miracle. We can’t argue with After making their purchases that. JYS carefully so as to fit into their tight budget, Dave and the 3 other missionaries made their way back to where they parked their transport with their precious bags of supplies. When they neared the spot, they stopped in their tracks with obvious bewildered faces—“Where’s the vehicle?” While the others were about to ask Dave if he relocated their ride, Dave looked up and saw the black vehicle down the street, partially surrounded by onlookers.
His heart sank with fear, “Oh no! Did
Media missionaries during a taping day at the market it careen down and hit somebody, or crashed where the story took place in Libungan, North Cotabato.. into a food cart or something?” 17 April 2022. Photo by JYS.