At this point I want
                                    to go in an entirely different direction regarding God's sovereignty and omniscience (all knowing) protection, as the
                                    reason for my broken leg, instead of the explanation of discipline or chastening.
I  tell my true story of driving a van of furniture from                 
                                                       North Pole, Alaska (near Fairbanks)  to Washington State.  (about 2300 miles, about 600 miles unpaved,
                                    at the  time)
We               
                                                          did a “do it yourself” move, from  Fairbanks, Alaska (actually the town of North Pole where
                                    Santa’s house                                     is -- where kids send letters to  him) -- to Spokane in 1982. 
The military would                                     pay us 80% of what they
                                    would have to pay a commercial mover.
  
I drove the Alaska highway in an old Ford, 40 foot van,
                                    I bought.   
I
                                    prayed a lot.  
I  prayed a                                     lot, but approaching Muncho Lake,  British Columbia,
                                    Canada, I realized that one of my rear dual tires was  flat, although the                                     other tire was
                                    carrying the whole  load.  Praise God for that!
I could tell by the comparative temperature                                     feel of both tires, that one
                                    was flat. 
I couldn’t
                                    understand why God                                     was allowing this to happen  --  since I had prayed diligently.
                                    
But,                                     God had a mechanic waiting at Muncho
                                    lake.—
He said a number                                     of the
                                    tire lugs were broken -- a VERY dangerous situation!
Then I realized, I had a very dangerous situation,                                     and God had
                                    stopped me, and he was providing the necessary fix.
The mechanic            
                                                            only had General Motors lugs, but he machined them to fit my old Ford truck. 
  
He only charged me about $65.  I breathed a huge sigh of relief,                                     and praised
                                    God like crazy.
So what started
                                    out as a troubling, puzzle and a disappointment, turned out                                     as God’s great shepherding
                                    help and sovereign protection to me. 
I
                                    may well look back on my broken leg and realize it was God's loving protection, and not chastening at all.
Our babies, mine, and my kins-folk's,                      
                                                  will be waiting for us in heaven!
God foresees, he actually foreknows, the future, and protects us believers                                     from
                                    things too difficult for us.
I sent,
                                    by letter, this, to our young married, kinfolk, couple who lost                                     their first baby during
                                    birth, recently.
See my web page, Loss of a Child for details.