I am grateful for the testimonies in The Christian Science Journal and Sentinel and would like to share my gratitude for God’s loving care.

One summer day of 2018 began with a garden project. As I started my car to go pick up mulch, an indicator light showed that an oil change was needed, so I drove to a service station, where the busy manager said it would be a long wait. Because he was a longtime friend of mine, he offered me his pickup truck so I could get the mulch right away. I happily accepted and drove to the garden center to load the twenty bags of mulch—which an employee helped me with. I was grateful. The day was going well. 

At home, I parked in the street and began to pull the bags into my wheelbarrow. But when I yanked on one heavy bag, it flew out and knocked the wheelbarrow sideways. I was standing between the handles of the wheelbarrow and somehow ended up being flipped straight up into the air.