I got a phone call from Juli this morning. Juli, Karla, and I all worked for Crate in Pasadena, CA. My journey of friendship with Juli has taken us down a path of her being married, her being divorced, her being single, her dating (scary!), her being engaged and now her being married again. I love her very much and I am so glad to see her happy again.
So she called and we chatted about her wedding and I found out that she and Scott went to Africa for their honeymoon. Africa! My gosh that's the mother of all honeymoons! I asked how you plan a trip to Africa and she said she didn't know, Scott planned it all.
In talking with her, I found out that Juli and I have more in common than I realized.
And her call this morning is a miracle, in my eyes. Last night I was thinking about some things in my life and feeling uncertain (in general). I recently have learned a prayer by Anne Lamott that simply states "Help me, help me, help me", so last night I prayed "Help me".
This morning Juli calls my work and offers me some peace of mind. And a miracle is born.
The Lord works in mysterious ways. :)
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