Sleeping with Bread

My G-d takes very good care of me. He makes the arrangements for me to be in right places at right times, for which I'm very grateful.


Highlights:

• Right time, right place to visit with a mom about a situation that she really CAN do something about--and I'll help her do it.
• Right time, right place to interfere with someone's not kindly plans.....and spare them the agony of having to go back to clean up wreckage........BOY do I know that agony well.
• Right time, right place to get in the car and make an ER delivery--cuz that's where they needed to be...and I needed to cross paths with the clergy fella who showed up in the ER to check on the gal I took to the ER. Right time, right place--he was ever so glad to know what was what and can now be more effective.
• Right time, right place to get gifted with colours and paints and fingerpaints and markers and STUFF! :-) (k....I'm really greedy when it comes to toys! LOL)
• Right time, right place to miss a meeting TO be present for the mom and kiddo who needed some help they'd missed out on.
• Right time, right place to be called into work and be present for a family when I generally wouldn't be--they needed to tell the truth and apparently chose me to tell the truth TO.
• Right time, right place to pick up the phone when it rang (instead of letting it roll over to voice mail like I'm proned to do when I'm at the office) and say "NO WAY do you need to be doing that" to the recovering heart attack victim.......or....maybe I'm the victim seeings how he didn't like what I had to say. LOL
• Right time, right place when I picked up the phone to an irate parent. *shrugs* Better me than some well-meaning and yet-to-learn therapist.
• Right time, right place to connect with multiple folks when prayer and kindliness was something that was needed.......I can't even count the times that happened in the past seven days.....
• Right time, right place to get me through one slippery moment on icky roads so I could make a decent call to turn around the very next day........and that very night have enough 'where-for-all' to take major highways to get where I needed to be instead of the dangerous backroads to get safely TO the gal who needed the ER trip. I'm very clear had that not played out as it had, I'da been taking the county road and been in DEEP cah-cah.
  Oh.....AND--Right time, right place to be gifted with crayons and paints and markers and coloured pencils and TOYS!!!! :-) (k......worthy of mentioning twice....LOL)
  

I could go on......the list seems endless. Songs on the radio, tunes picked by other people without a word from me, words spoken, deeds done......there've been a lot of messages and interventions sent my way.
Oh, I suppose if you're a believer of 'coincidence', you could chalk 'em up to that.
I won't.

I listen to hear the message.
I look to see where G-d is present.

I'm pleased to report He had His hand in my till all week.

Like I could keep it out? *laughing laughing laughing!*



HEY!!!! It meant crayons and markers and fingerpaints and coloured pencils AND STUFF!!!!!! Why would I WANNA?!

*laughing*