“Above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don’t believe in magic will never find it.” – Roald Dahl
My kids and I went to my friend’s new condo for a dinner party last night. I got the kids settled with the paper that I brought for them and then realized I’d dropped the markers in the car. My friend’s place is a 4th floor walk up so I left the kids with her, went down to the car and realized when I got there that the kids had left the inner dome light in the back of the car switched on. I thought “Thank God I had to come down for the markers. Otherwise, I could have returned to the car on a dark night in a hurry to get the kids to bed and found a dead battery.” That touch of the Divine made the four flights of steps going back up lighter.
Then my 6-year-old daughter needed a brown and yellow marker because the set I brought didn’t have those. I asked our host who said that all of her art supplies were still in boxes but we could open the box nearest to us that said “Art supplies” on it and check. We cut open the box. Right there on top in a neatly bundled and organized cup was her beautiful set of markers. “Wow, thank you Universe!” she exclaimed. I got a shiver.
I cyclically float between being at times easily able to see what God is doing in my life and in the other times, thinking I’m in charge. It’s a flow that I go back and forth on during any given day, week or month. Often seeing the Divine hand hinges on what I’m talking about and with whom I’m talking.
Jesus said, “For where two or three gather in my name, I am there with them.” (Matthew 18:20) Which I broadly observe in my life as those around us can help us uncover the magic in our existence. I’ve been doing some work with the church that my dad used to lead. The staff there often says about fortuitous events, “It was a God thing.”
I was going to write something else for my blog post this morning but for that touch of the Divine last night. Not only is it beautiful to see the hand of God, even in little things like markers, but it is fun. On this dark morning when I’m fresh from sleep and quiet meditation, I’m inspired to pass the spark of mystery and magic along.
The divine touch is often silent and mysterious but always timely and impactful when we need it the most!
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Timely and impactful — exactly! May we all perceive it when we need it the most! ❤
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I’m in awe of the magic of the Divine!!
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Yes! And when it’s not visible, I have come to realize that it’s me that’s not perceiving it instead of it not being there!
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Oh I love that! Yes!
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Little miracles and the wonder of the Divine! Thank you for passing along that spark.
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Nancy – I love this comment. It makes me feel as if the spark resonated back and forth between us! Sending more of the same to you!
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I wonder if this means that everything is prearranged in our lives, despite that notice we have “free will.”
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Wow, what a thought-provoking comment, G.J.! I know that predestination was one of the challenging ideas for my father in his career as a Presbyterian pastor. It is such a tricky concept when paired with “free will.”
For me, I just see things as little helpful blessings that I may or may not notice and I may or may not follow. Either way I go, life will proceed, it just might be a touch easier if I notice, am willing to be guided by and appreciate the Divine touch. But, as I’ve said many times, I’m not all that particular about theology.
What do you think?
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I’m not particular about theology, either. I was raised going to a Lutheran church. A few years after my son was born, and I was divorced, I became a Catholic. Now I’m agnostic. I’m positive there is something much better than what is on this earth. However, what/who it is and where it is, is beyond my comprehension. The lessons I learned from Sunday school as a kid serve me well, and I try to keep them in mind in all I do.
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I love your answer. Yes, there was a lot to gain from those Sunday School lessons. Treat others the way you want to be treated being one of my favorites. Thanks for answering!
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I love this too. I had a friend doing mission work in India. After a while, she realized she missed and was craving peanut butter. The next day, a care package from the States arrived, containing, you guessed it, peanut butter.
When I was fresh out of college and poor, I saw a blanket I really liked, but was no way equipped to buy it. A couple months later came Christmas. My godfather sent me the blanket in the mail. I had told no one I liked that blanket. God is faithful even in the small desires of our heart. 🙂
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Wow, what wonderful examples and I love the last line, “God is faithful even in the small desires of our heart.” Yes! As always, thank you so much for reading and commenting. I’m always heartened by what you have to say!
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Awh. And that was very kind of YOU to say. 🙂
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