I don’t believe much in coincidence.
When I hear a similar message from different sources, I tend to believe Jesus might be trying to tell me something. Last time I shared a mental image given to me by my friend Carol a few months after my injury. Because of that conversation, I’ve spent the last 36 years with a picture of Jesus walking beside me.
The same day, my friend Jon wrote a post about the story in Acts 3 where Peter invites a lame beggar to take his hand and stand in the name of Jesus.
Did you see a connection?
On Jon’s Facebook feed, I left this comment:
I read this story and every single time I have the same thought: I don’t expect it to happen, but I certainly believe it could.
One day, it will happen.