Since this seems to be one of my popular blog posts, I’m sharing with you again.
After a wonderful afternoon strolling Main Street St. Charles with hubby, Russell, and our two canine children, we made the trek home in our SUV on I-70. Russell cast his eyes to the sky and a perfect white dove flew overhead. The dove, immediately in our line of sight, crossed paths at the specific moment we were traveling down the highway.
Coincidence. Maybe? Or Maybe not.
This stirred up memories of a service at O’Fallon Christian Church many years ago. I’d been searching for a church for several months – one my husband and I could attend together. The service was uplifting with joyful music. Listening to the song, “I Surrender”, the Holy Spirit filled me with an unexplained emotion and vulnerability. I was baptized shortly after.
Over the last few days, a series of events happened – my husband lost his aunt due to a heart attack, it was…
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