I believe in miracles

Today in Sunday School I shared about finding my car keys in the rental truck that I had returned because it was too small. Eean texted me something like, "What a miracle!" when I told him I found them. My cynical self immediately thought, "Is it really miraculous that a truck I reserved wasn't rented out between 4 p.m. and 7 a.m. the next day?" I gave it some real thought and decided that I choose to believe that the good things in my life come from God. I choose to believe that anytime things go my way, God has a hand, because mortality is not designed to go smoothly.

I have had two divorcing women on my mind today, all this week really. They both recently moved into our ward. They are in the middle of the worst, where everything is pending and there is no decision-making power beyond getting out of bed every day. It's the most exhausting thing I have experienced. They are both working and have children different ages. There just isn't much margin. I hope I can be a supportive person for them, however much or little we may interact.


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