Finally, after about five minutes of turning the key to no avail, I changed it up and tried a different strategy. I said a little prayer, then I envisioned golden-white light pouring into my car's battery and flowing out into the engine of the car. After a deep exhale, I turned the key again. Errrr.. chck chk chk... ergh. No dice... but!! I did hear a promising chk chk chk in-between the errrr! So, I tried again.
I envisioned even more golden-white light pouring into my car's battery, filling it to the brim and overflowing out through the attached cables and throughout the cars engine. Once again, I turned the key. Chk chk chk chk VROOOM!!!!!! She started right up! And off I went on a journey!
Coincidence? Ha ha ha! I call miracle!
Blessings, Love and Light!
This morning, after I just got back from an 11-day trip out of town, I
got into my car and turned the key. Errrr.. Ergh. It wouldn't start. I looked up and realized my dome light had been on all this time, so I turned it off. Bummer. Or not!