A deep breath, a quiet prayer that my faith would not be shaken whatever the answer, and i turned the sweeper on. It purred to life and the sweeper is working like a dream. You have to understand that this sweeper wasn't just slightly wet. The nozzle had been used to empty a good portion of sink water. It poured water as it sat on the floor in a soggy stupor. It continued to leak water for a very long time. The padding around the motor was wet for days and no way to get to the motor except to send it into a dealer. Even as i vacuumed and held my breath, i heard a still, small voice deep in my inner being. "O ye of little faith."
THANK YOU JESUS!!!!!!!!!