His favor through side trips ( part one)

Taking a glance on the digital clock infront of us, ChrisDJ (my teammate) and I knew that we can never make it! The fast craft that would bring us to Cebu City (via Ormoc City) will depart at 7:55pm. Inside the van, we're both silent. It was already 7:30pm and we are still 30 kilometers away from Ormoc City.
I started to pray--
confessing to God my fault for not heeding to Chris' advice, i.e. we should have left Tacloban by 4pm to ensure that we arrive at the pier on-time or earlier;
explaining to God that we tarried because the fellowship over a 'halo-halo' was so sweet, with Him as the center of our conversation.
In silence, I told God: "Father, maybe it will be fun to stay overnight inside the ferry terminal--- unless you will do something!"
Chris, on the other hand was also praying, asking God to do something knowing that our time in Tacloban was really maximized and no second was wasted.
At 8:05pm, we were at the pier's gate. I wonder why the ferry terminal was filled with passengers. "Ah, maybe there are other fastcrafts on schedule. I was truly convinced that ours had left ten minutes ago."
Lo and behold, we learned that the fastcraft was delayed!
In fact, we were 25-minute early because the vessel arrived at 8:30pm. Hallelujah!
Yes, Chris and I were the last passengers to 'check-in'!
I could see restlessness among the passengers inside the terminal. Some have their eyes closed. Some are chatting while glancing their watches once in a while.
I told Chris "Hah, if they only knew who are the 'culprits' of the delay,"
and we began laughing out loud!







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