a sign

I  do not believe in asking God for a sign. However, I broke rule #3 of My Life’s Rules this morning, following what has been a few pretty rough days.

Not expecting anything, on my patio (a beautiful 56 degrees), sitting very still, a mother hummingbird flew by, close enough so I could see her as she flew a path for her babies to follow as they extracted nectar from my flowering plants.

With a deep breath and tears in my eyes, I drank my chai tea latte, full of gratitude, knowing God has not forgotten me.

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