His Hand

Ever sat alone on a bench outside only to have a random ray of sunshine
inch its way across the field to find you and warm you?
Ever questioned your circumstances, feeling almost pitiful,
only to have a defining song, answering all your queries, pop on the radio?
Ever listlessly waded through a turbulent day
only to run across a long lost friend, or a $20 bill?
Ever miss someone so very much that your heart physically aches
and then some random stranger speaks words only they would have said to you?

I believe in MORE than happenstance.
I believe in MORE than coincidence.
I believe in MORE than chance.

I believe His Hand still provides miracles!

May His Hand greet you today . . . and every day.