Grace amidst danger

 

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A Narrow Escape – Grace Amidst Danger

One stormy afternoon, as rain poured relentlessly from the skies, I noticed something that filled me with deep concern. The calling bell switchboard at the entrance of my house had come loose from the wall. It now dangled precariously, swaying in the wind, with the connection wires exposed to the elements. The entire area was wet—walls, floor, and air soaked by the monsoon.

My mind raced. Every day, nearly ten visitors come to my house, each naturally pressing the bell upon arrival. With the switch hanging like that, vulnerable to water and touch, my heart sank with anxiety. I feared the worst—what if someone unknowingly touched it and got electrocuted? As the homeowner, the consequences could be disastrous, both morally and legally.

I quickly called my trusted electrician. He was tied up with another assignment but promised to come by 6:30 in the evening. I waited with bated breath, counting each moment. Each press of the bell during that interval made me flinch, my eyes fixed on that swaying board.

By God's grace, nothing tragic happened.

As promised, the electrician arrived at 6:30 pm sharp. He immediately assessed the situation and replaced the entire switchboard, securing it properly to the wall, ensuring safety for everyone.

Looking back, I realize how close we came to what could have been a grave incident. But we were protected—by caution, by timely help, and above all, by divine grace.

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