The mattress was delivered. We were happy. However, our bed frame needed a few more of those wooden slats in order for the new mattress to be happy. What were our options?
- Drive 1 hour to town and buy some slats. Figure out how to transport 8 ft long slats in our small, compact car back to Laie. Drive 1 hour back to Laie. Figure out how to cut slats to the right length using the small collection of tools I have (screwdriver, pliers)
- Buy some slats at the local hardware store. Pay x2 the price of buying the slats in town. Figure out how to transport 8 ft long slats in our small, compact car back to home. OR Walk with slats 5 minutes down the road to home. Figure out how to cut slats to the right length using the small collection of tools I have (screwdriver, pliers)
Either way, the challenges were a little overwhelming. Cue the small blessings... Our neighbors, the Comptons are moving into a new house in a few weeks. They have slowly been moving things over to their house and it was time for a garage sale. I walked over to see if they needed help. Guess what they had? Wood that could be used for slats! Yes, God blessed us by making the journey of the slats only a few driveway away. But, God was not done. The wood was a few feet too long. When I mentioned to the Comptons that I was going to walk over to the hardware store to buy a hand saw, they immediately showed me the power saw that was also part of the garage sale. A few minutes later, I had the slats and a saw sitting in our garage. A few hours later, the wood was cut, the slats were installed, the mattress properly supported, the Johnsons were blessed and happy.