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God gives signs. We don't ask for signs, he just gives signs. They're just there. And sometimes we're fortunate (or unfortunate) enough to see them.
As I was going out of Church yesterday, the people were beginning to recite the rosary. The Creed just kept on humming through my head. Then a raindrop, the first raindrop I've seen this month, fell from the sky. He was telling me that some sort of great tribulation was coming. I let the thought linger on for a while. But, of course, knowing me, by 9PM I've forgotten all about my earlier reflections...
But, I shouldn't have...
As I was going out of Church yesterday, the people were beginning to recite the rosary. The Creed just kept on humming through my head. Then a raindrop, the first raindrop I've seen this month, fell from the sky. He was telling me that some sort of great tribulation was coming. I let the thought linger on for a while. But, of course, knowing me, by 9PM I've forgotten all about my earlier reflections...
But, I shouldn't have...