Because you never know when a tree will fall on your house.

We just spent a week in the hospital with Dad. Now he's home, but he just called to say a tree fell on his house. We're trying to assess the damage. He insists on staying at his home. We're hoping he'll come over here.  We may have to hog-tie him.....

So what can I rejoice in over this new development? First, that Dad wasn't on his porch when it happened, but at church. The lesson here is, mid-week prayer service can save your life! :)