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WHERE GOD WANTS ME.
One day I happened to call a man on business whom I didn't know, have not nor
will probably ever talk to again. But this day, he felt like talking. He was a head of
security at a company that had invited the remaining members of a company who
had been decimated by the attack on the Twin Towers to share their office space.
With his voice full of awe, he told me stories of why these people were alive and their
counterparts were dead.
All the stories were just little things. You might know about the head of the company
who got in late that day because his son started kindergarten.
Another fellow was alive because it was his turn to bring donuts. There were other
stories that I hope and pray will someday be gathered and put in a book. The one
that struck me was the man who put on a new pair of shoes that morning. He took
the various means to get to work, but before he got there, he developed a blister on
his foot. He stopped at a drugstore to buy a band-aid. That is why he is alive.
Now when I am stuck in traffic, miss an elevator, turn back to answer a ringing
telephone.. all the little things that annoy me.. I think to myself, this is exactly
where God wants me to be at this very moment.
May God continue to bless you with all those annoying little things.
WHERE GOD WANTS ME.
One day I happened to call a man on business whom I didn't know, have not nor
will probably ever talk to again. But this day, he felt like talking. He was a head of
security at a company that had invited the remaining members of a company who
had been decimated by the attack on the Twin Towers to share their office space.
With his voice full of awe, he told me stories of why these people were alive and their
counterparts were dead.
All the stories were just little things. You might know about the head of the company
who got in late that day because his son started kindergarten.
Another fellow was alive because it was his turn to bring donuts. There were other
stories that I hope and pray will someday be gathered and put in a book. The one
that struck me was the man who put on a new pair of shoes that morning. He took
the various means to get to work, but before he got there, he developed a blister on
his foot. He stopped at a drugstore to buy a band-aid. That is why he is alive.
Now when I am stuck in traffic, miss an elevator, turn back to answer a ringing
telephone.. all the little things that annoy me.. I think to myself, this is exactly
where God wants me to be at this very moment.
May God continue to bless you with all those annoying little things.
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