The Mysterious Exploding Toilet

So we have two toilets.

In the summer, the tank of the toilet on our bottom floor gave up the ghost. That is, it cracked. And water began to pour out.

So, our friend Pastor Ismael installed a new toilet for us.

This past Thursday, I started hearing the sound of water. Running water. Pouring water? Falling water??

Yes, the toilet tank on the second floor this time, decided it was time to explode. Water was rushing down the stairs, toward our furniture, equipment from the church, and other things that were in its way.

I rushed outside and turned off the water main, and started mopping.

Today, Ismael was so kind as to come over again – although I think at first he didn’t quite believe that this had happened to us yet again – something that he had never heard of happening to anyone.

But, we’re special.

And we have two new toilets. The cheapest ones the store could sell us, but they’re new. And they work just fine.

But let’s just say that we’re thankful to the Lord that we were home, and awake, when this happened. We’ll be gone a lot this weekend. And it could have been an hour or two or more before enough water was pouring out of the house for the neighbours to have noticed!

But do pray that God will provide for these many unexpected expenses that we’re dealing with.