Divine Coincidences

I come back to the bee.

To its flight pattern actually.

If it left a visible trail,

It would weave here and there,

Often intersecting with itself

And the path of others.

And that’s how it is with me.

As I fly from here to there,

In what often seems like

An erratic pattern,

I’m amazed at the paths I intersect.

Just today

I encountered two such intersections.

It leaves me

Breathless and in awe.

How wondrous these patterns are!

I am so thankful

For all the divine coincidences

That have caused my path

To cross with those of others.

New friends.

Old friends.

I am so grateful for each one.

He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters, he refreshes my soul. He guides me along the right paths for his name’s sake (Psalm 23:2-3 NIV).


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