Today,  as I left my house, I noted that I needed a refill on a prescription . I had misplaced my other bottle over the weekend and was worried about missing doses.  The pharmacy near my apartment closes early, so I knew I wouldn’t be able to go by after work. So I made a note to go to a Walgreens near my office and see if they could transfer and refill my prescription during my lunch break.  I didn’t know where a Walgreens was near my work, though. I’d have to Google it at work.

So this morning, the hour and a half trip that I make to work everyday flew by cause I was listening to my dear Adam Carolla podcast. I woke up from my driving hypnosis about 2 exits past my normal exit.  I sighed, picked up my GPS, and found my way back to work through the semi-back streets. And I happened to pass a Walgreens on the way just a couple blocks from my office! And I thought. Like I do pretty frequently, actually. “Wow, If I was still calling myself a Christian…this would have been a blessing from God.” God had clearly directed me to miss my exit so that I would find the Walgreens. I would have filed it away in my mental file of coincidences I could attribute to God’s love in the next prayer group I was in that night. I would have breathed a sigh of relief that now I wouldn’t even have to make something up to share.