.....to talk to God.
I stood by my smoking car on a dark, rainy December evening and I didn't even have a raincoat; and no cellphone. There was hardly any traffic on the road. I had just come from visiting my husband who had undergone a heart procedure. I was 30 miles from home and my husband was in the hospital. No one would come looking for me. "God, I need a safe ride home." A young couple on a date stopped. The man said the only reason he stopped was because he could see I was a woman. I was wearing a dress. I asked to be taken somewhere to make a call. They took me all the way home. When God answers, it's awesome!
God's hotline is always open, 24/4. You just need to ask.