Miracle After Prayer

I In a "decent" town, Ft. Beaufort, within 90km I arrived about Seven in the morning For much-needed cash from a Bank ATM Who knew, the ATM took my card & "jammed" II Long story short, I met on roadside crosses As arranged before Nine, the same morning The back was closed before then, only ATM No one to report a "robbery by ATM" to, So return later I did, joined 50-person line. III Query about cards chewed by ATM got no joy A consultant I asked, gave me, "I don't know." I rejoined the line, penultimate person in queue I asked a cleaner, Viola, she took me to Unathi All I did was sign a ledger, no ID asked, First in RSA NOTE: IT is favor of God. I kept the prayer appointment, went back to town, got my Bank card, happily giving up my seat to an older gent.