Give Me Oil In My Lamp!

As we pack up from our hotel after "the kids" go to the airport, I am looking up a church to visit this morning in Calgary. Then Rip tells me that the van is leaking oil and we may not be going anywhere. We find a deserted parking lot; he gets under the van lying on a Thermorest pad. Instead of going to church I sing to myself, "Give Me Oil In My Lamp" - what can you do? We finally leave - there is still a small leak; we find a Canadian Tire to buy some oil. We are off to Black Diamond to visit Corey and Cheyanne and family. Praying for oil in our lamp all the way!