Placing a mop bucket under the leak, I began to consider where the water could be coming from. There was only one answer, I had to crawl up in the attic. My vow to stay off ladders had to be cast aside in the haste of needing to stop the leak. Up the attic stairs I go.
My day might have been ship wrecked, but it also did not end up being a total disaster. All because I know someone I can call when the rain (water) starts pouring.
So--though I did not have direct contact with the plumber, I did have a friend who had direct contact. So the plumber was once removed--and I was only able to get help because my friend stepped in for me.
I have GOOD NEWS--NO---GREAT NEWS for you. With God, we have a direct pipeline. No need for any go between, we can go directly to him. When your day falls apart, when your plan goes awry, when the ceiling is falling in--God is ready and waiting for your call. YOU KNOW THE GUY!
Because He has inclined His ear to me,
Therefore I shall call upon Him as long as I live.