“Coincidences are God’s way of remaining anonymous.”
-Albert Einstein
Last night, after the kids had finally surrendered to sleep, I sat down at my computer to work on a draft of today’s post. I noticed that there was a message in my inbox from Cathy.
TheCathy. Cathy, my personal hero. Cathy, the American hero. Cathy, who I haven’t spoken to in eight years.
My hands shook a little as I opened her greeting. I assumed that someone had forwarded last week’s essays to her, and I was praying that she approved of them.In her message, Cathy mentioned that Paul had been redeployed, that her kids were doing well, and that she had been thinking about me. She did not mention the blog. I took this as a bad sign. I thought perhaps she disapproved and was going to break it to me gently. I got nervous and blurted out on the keyboard…
“Cathy, what did you think of the blog?”
And Cathy, of course, replied … “What blog?”
God is good, friends.
Expect miracles.





















