A little boy walked around the corner, tripped over a towel, and tumbled head over heels down the stairs. Thankfully, at just that moment, his father crossed in front of the bottom of the stairs and was able to catch his son. The boy was justifiably shaken, but suffered no real harm.
“Aren’t you glad God had me here to catch you?” his father asked him. In tears, the boy replies, “Why didn’t He just move the towel?!”
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