Digging through my daddy’s cards (and wondering when I would find the time to write this week) I came across a note that connects to last week’s story about sanctuary.
This one is postmarked September 17, 1996.
Dear Julie Doll,
It was great to see you and HUG you this weekend…
Praying & Loving U,
Daddy
These words about our Friday night hug felt like a bow to wrap up my previous writing (and, if I’m honest, a way to buy me more time to write my intended blog post.)
I’ve heard an encounter such as this called a “coinci-God” – a little moment divinely orchestrated to give a glimpse of His love and encourage us through our days.
If we look, we’ll see them.
Daddy advised me often to keep my eyes open.
More on that in my next post…
“… He restores my soul…”
(Psalm 23:3)
