Jesus, take the wheel.

An interesting story has developed over the past 4 hours or so. It is now my duty to report it to you.
My dad has been having trouble with his car the past few months. When it first started, he took it to one of my uncles because he fixes cars. My uncle had it for about two months or so. When my dad got it back, it worked for maybe a week, but problems developed once again. So this past Saturday, my uncle took my dad's car to fix it again.
A few hours ago, my aunt called. She said that her step-son had just called her at work and told her that my dad's car had been stolen. After she got off the phone with my mom, she called the police. The police told her that a few minutes before she called them, they found my dad's car...totaled.
Of course, my aunt had to talk to the police. They asked her questions, and told her the condition that they found my dad's car in. Apparently, the people that stole the car were coming off a dirt road, and T-boned a cement truck. The truck driver so shocked at first that he was just sitting there. He snapped out of it, and saw four kids running from the car. He only got a good look at two.
It was such a bad accident that 1) if they would have hit a normal car, they would have killed the people in it; and 2) the police think that the people who were in in my dad's car must be hurt.
They're going to get the truck driver to meet with a sketch artist to draw the people's faces; they're going to test the footprints near the car; they're going to get the fingerprints off the door handles, key, steering wheel, etc.; and they're going to check all the local hospitals tonight.
I'm asking that you pray for the people who did this, and also for my aunt and uncle and their family. I KNOW that God has a plan. It's not a coincidence that my dad's car screwed up again, making it so my uncle had to take it. Thus, the outcome we have at hand. I don't know what God's plan is, but I can see His fingerprints. I may never see the result of this plan, but I know there has to be one. I'm not at all in any state of worry, anxiety, or fear because I know that this will work out. There's no reason for me to feel anything but peaceful. I don't even have to fight of those feelings because they're not present. God has a plan ^_^

By the way, it never snowed. But that's okay ; ] It will come in time.

"Praise the Lord with melodies on the lyre; make music for him on the ten-stringed harp. Sing a new song of praise to him; play skillfully on the harp, and sing with joy." - Psalm 33:2-3