i was taking the BTC shuttle bus to school one morning and was going to be late for school. I decided to pray during my journey on the bus, knowing it was going to be quite a long journey to school due to the jam. Along farrer road, the bus moved slightly slower. It came to a stop at one point, must be the traffic lights or something. The next thing I knew, the bus driver couldn't start the bus! Somehow there was a strange inkling in my heart, telling me that God was going to take care of this. I prayed the same line to Him. The bus driver managed to start the bus and bring it to the side of the road. He got off the bus and went to the side to check on the engine at the back. A while later, he came back up the bus and told us that the bus has broken down. hum, quite obviously. Well, the people on the bus started to alight. No one was really outright frustrated at the situation or complaining loudly. I saw from my seat window, some people started walking towards the nearest bus stop, some walked towards the back of the bus to check out what the bus driver was looking at. I was one of the last few to get down the bus. I looked around, deciding whether to walk down to take a bus or to flag a cab like what some people did.
just as i turned towards the direction of the nearest bus stop, another shuttle bus came! The bus driver of that bus, who happens to be my favourite bus driver, saw the bunch of us stranded along the road and made a stop in front of the first bus. I smiled in my heart and discreetly turned up to look at the small patch of sky between the canopy of the trees. "God, You are funny!" This was something that I didn't expect, what with the heavy traffic in the morning and the shuttle buses having a slightly longer intervals between one another.
there was only one thing in my mind while i took that second bus to school: that's how fast God answers prayers.
with a sense of humour too (:
