When you check your schedule and the meeting begins at 8:15...instead of 8:00...
When you pull into any parking lot and an empty spot is waiting that protects at least one door from getting binged...
When you need a medical text but no openings exist until Nov...but one is now open on Tuesday morning...
Some might argue these are just coincidences. I say this is God saying my timing is perfect, and I will always take care of you.
The parking spots began during the time when my sister was in the hospital for months. I arrived at all times of the day and night, depending on her status, and a parking spot would be waiting, often close to the front...always on an end...just for me.
Sometimes, God speaks in a loud voice.
Sometimes, He quietly whispers.
Sometimes, He opens a parking spot just for me...time after time.
So I testify to those in my vehicle as they witness the available spot, for I know He wants to assure them, too, that He just as mindful of them.
Watch. Listen. See. He is there for you, also.
Prayers asked. Prayers answered. ________________________________
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