I testify that God lives and loves and listens to us. I know that God loves me and watches over me.
Last night Sarah and I packed the kids in the car, excited to go to our first square dance in Germany! We had an address, directions, phones, cameras, ready to have fun!
The directions were great! We found where we were supposed to be and oh, look! There was parking right under the building! So we followed a car and squeezed down through the narrow little German parking garage tunnel and first thing we saw was them sliding a card through a card slot, and the big gate slid up, and down right behind them, and to the left there was parkenhaus so we drove down a windy S tunnel and got to a bar, like at most parking garages, and Sarah tried to get a ticket and it told her that the parking garage was closed... German parking tunnels are barely big enough for one car to go down. Like a foot on each side. And we sat there for a minute like, are we in big trouble? How are we gonna get out? And we were silently saying prayers as Sarah slowly backing out, and as we got to the split this old German couple drove down behind us to the private gate and looked at us like "what are they doing?" And we watched as they approached the gate, eyeing the exit, waiting to attempt turning around, and these metal bars start lowering from the ceiling. Our hope of using that as an escape route dropping with them.
And in my head I'm saying one long prayer asking our Father in Heaven to please get us out.
The car that had just came in went through the gate, and the gate remained open, and the light to the side was green, and we backed up and inched toward the gate waiting for an alarm to go off, and it felt like it took like 5 minutes to just under that gate, we were so scared we would be in huge trouble and the gate would come down on the car, but we drove through, and looked for an ausfahrt (car exit) sign, but all we could see were parking garage tunnels headed down, so we choose one, hoping and praying that we could find an exit.
We drove for a little and can across a German couple standing next to their car staring at us, no expression, just staring, not even moving as we smiled and waved accept to follow us with their eyes.
Just past them we saw a tunnel leading up with an ausfahrt sign! Whoot!... There was another gate. We sat there for a second, and looked back at the couple still staring, only having moved their heads since we turned the corner.
Sarah got out of the car and talked to them. Neither of them spoke any English, but they understood we just wanted out, so the guy walked us out with his special card, and we thanked him and said a prayer of thanks for God allowing us to make it through that parking garage, and leading those kind people to help us out.
We parked on the side of the road and walked to the square dance venue. There was this old elevator, but we decided to take the stairs. We only arrived a little late, and everyone was super nice! They were all older probably over 35, and they loved the kids. Especially the baby.
I joined in the dancing and we all met new people, and during a break they said something about the visitors from Utah, so we smiled and waved when we realized they were talking about us. :P
And the next break they gave me a little dangle for my badge! :D yay!
It was lots of fun. I also realized how much I'm gonna miss dancing with my own group over the summer!
Around 9:45 the kids were ready to go home, so we got them packed up and we were thinking not to risk the elevator, especially since this door had a sign posted next to it that had people inside a red crossed out circle with some German words.
As we were leaving one of the guys was like oh, just let me help you into the elevator. So he went down and sent it up to us, and helped us squish into the tiny old German elevator, and we pressed the button and the doors closed and we went down... And down. After a little Sarah and I wondered if we were gonna be in the parking garage when the doors opened, but when we stopped the doors didn't open, so I pushed the open door button, and it flashed red at me and the lights turned off. We were stuck in a dark creepy German elevator at 10:00 at night in downtown Wiesbaden, and we hadn't told anyone in Germany where we were going. Both Sarah and I tried prying open the door, but all we could see was black wherever we were we were not at the lobby. The kids started freaking out, I started franticly pressing buttons, and Sarah pulled out her phone found out that there was no service, and tried the call button, but all that happened was a high pitched buzz that just added to the confusion. And I, in my moment of panic, realized that I had not documented this trip with pictures yet, so I pulled out my phone and took one. :P
After that we all said a prayer together, and that calmed us down, and the peace helped greatly!
Sarah tried the call button again and held it down, and after a while it dialed and rang, and this lady's voice answered speaking German, and we answered in English and soon a guy speaking English answered and asked us if we had pressed the open door button, and we were like duh! And he kept asking us if it was working, and we pressed buttons and pressed buttons and said silent prayers, and then the lights can back on, and the door started to open, and we were like "it worked!" And the guy was like "OK, bye"
When we looked out we saw dark concrete tunnels with metal doors and signs with red words in German, and from behind the doors came noises like machinery. I cautiously stepped out and looked around, and around a little corner to the right, at the end of a tunnel was a little green sign that said ausfahrt (auto exit). Sarah stayed with the kids and watched me as I went down the creepy tunnel to see if it really was an exit. I know angels were with me protecting me because I felt at peace, there was no panic until after. When I reached the door I opened it and it was dark, and it terrified me, so I immediately ran back to the elevator and Sarah closed the door right behind me and we pressed the button for the floor we wanted and it went up, and the doors opened to the lobby, and I don't think I've ever felt so relieved, happy and blessed to see daylight!
The guy who helped us with the elevator was outside with a cop motorcycle and jacket and looked thoroughly confused as we walked out.
I know that God was watching over us. And is always there for us. And will always be there ready to protect, guide and save His children when we ask and listen.
We are all God's beloved children, and always will be! He is all powerful and all things are made possible through God!
(See Matthew 19: 26)